falling leaves rustle softly
at the brink of the dying day
painting the world
in shades of grey
go to sleep
one last time
and dream
of days to come.
falling leaves rustle softly
at the brink of the dying day
painting the world
in shades of grey
go to sleep
one last time
and dream
of days to come.
dream 🙂
yes!
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