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The fragile scent of the last dry autumn leaves
Mingles with the first wisps of winter sharp
A glass menagerie of seasons
Dancing on the edge of equilibrium
Autumn mingling with inexistence
Winter sharing some violence of birth
Some beauty of change
Inevitability.
Brittle
And it Snaps.
Mingles with the first wisps of winter sharp
A glass menagerie of seasons
Dancing on the edge of equilibrium
Autumn mingling with inexistence
Winter sharing some violence of birth
Some beauty of change
Inevitability.
Brittle
And it Snaps.
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Because autumn has fled my friends. winter is finally here. and it smells like it too.
~P-F
~P-F
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Beautiful wordplay. I like it.