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The leaves are falling down,
The memories are going away The trees are getting old, The dawn is getting cold.. And you are far away... Now, your eyes are green They were blue before But the darkness in your soul Is too cold and i have to endure. Now, the lanscape is brown Like your eyes, which are going down.. You're not here anymore But i'll wait for you, once more.. October.. I wish you hadn't been a month I wish you were just a day, or a week But no, you are a month full of sorrow and regret And now, my strength is weak.. I wish you were just a blink.......
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