Autumn Reigns
Autumn reigns from up high, yet in my dreams she still stops by. A crisp wind through the trees it won't be long before she leaves. Autumn reigns bring fiery hues, still her eyes remain sky blue. Peaceful smells help to reminisce, I know for certain I'm not missed. Autumn rains, gentle and true. Such a namesake reminds me of you.
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