And though our hearts are slightly confused weary head, allow your wandering eyes to find you a way out
I want to place my bed on an endless sea of autumn leaves. I'll lie beneath an ancient tree whose limbs tell stories of people and a time that seizes to be. I'll watch the colorful leaves twirl as they flow and fall in abundance down from the sky, casting dancing sparkles on my body. They'll fall, fall and settle themselves on me. I'll gaze dazzled eyed, and watch images of wavering colors, sun, and sky. They'll see me, the girl, she beams.
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