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Autumn Thief

  Autumn Thief    Countless leaves under my feet Mere months ago up so high Boots maintain a steady beat. Another. Another. Falls from the sky.   The narrow path - red and golden Time, once again, claims its victims Days shorter, and now, much colder Crunch. Crunch. All to be done is listen.  … Continue reading Autumn Thief