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Autumns here autumns here
in ecstasy of terror murmur the leaves
who could knew they where so doomed

manure are the hearts of social animal
become blind by just seeing fool's gold
twinkled the faint lights at the midnight 

harmonizing my soul's divine
fall is here to compensate the fear
what's the point to reach the stars?

when sky becomes your canvas
and your desires need evolution
but who will follow this resolution?
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