(this time no; this time without feelings of deprivation)
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autumn is the hardest season,
the leaves are all falling
and they’re falling like they’re
falling in love with the ground
and the trees are naked and lonely.
I keep trying to tell them
new leaves will come around in the spring
but you can’t tell trees those things.
they’re like me, they just stand there
and don’t listen -
I wish you were here
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