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Autumn has Fall-en and can't get up®

The autumn of my years
is no longer vibrant and alive,
for it has suffered from bitter tears
that once on sweet honey it would thrive.
This time of year the fall is to be celebrated
but it's gotten crippling and so cruel,
for Autumn and I never anticipated
being black and blue leaving scars of pitiful!!!!
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Sally

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