Autumn FoundA Poem by AstroAutumn
now is the time
the world's Summer-topped pillow flips over slowly revealing a fresh airy coolness while the dust begins to settle in the attic just in time for wool sweater-filled boxes to escape where freedom can be felt standing beneath a forest on top of golden pathways that lead on, into winter
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