My thoughts of you
Are golden autumn leaves
So melancholic, scattered
On the earth, as if my breath stopped
Without relief,
As if my tears are suppressed
Inside me deep.
:: n. nour
Are golden autumn leaves
So melancholic, scattered
On the earth, as if my breath stopped
Without relief,
As if my tears are suppressed
Inside me deep.
:: n. nour
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