AtumA Poem by RishaThe title is pretty much sums it upCrisp autumn air, the air before winter. When the world prepares for darkness. Watch the grave yards, silent, still, never daring to move Leaves falling, death coming, with the cold winter approaching. © 2013 RishaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 2, 2011 Last Updated on July 1, 2013 AuthorRishaBoulder, COAboutOkay, so it's been a while. Lets say something new about myself. I'm Risha and I enjoy creative writing, drawing, reading, watching anime, and creating and reading fanfictions. In all honesty, I'm not.. more..Writing
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