Autumn came with a lilac indigo rose
Delicate as her smile
Yet not absolved the emptiness
Her rose red spring ignites
Fragile, ever flowing waters
As spring in autumn
Open grace of memory
Delicate as her smile
Yet not absolved the emptiness
Her rose red spring ignites
Fragile, ever flowing waters
As spring in autumn
Open grace of memory
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