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Love isn’t like spring to me, it never was..For us, it had always been the fall..When trees bared their beauty, shed the colors ..Just to hold with pride, their not so vibrant trunks n barks He would place fairy lights on them And he would say.. we can make all dark things beautiful..Our lives , hearts n soul He left Like the leaves do And I have been writing about the fall ever since
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