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Fall 
By Bree R., Carver, MA
A cold breeze reminds me
An echo of the past calls
An old familiar voice calls
The songs all bring me back
Time rewinds into eternity
Smiles I no longer see
Watch lovingly from afar
Oceans of memories re-form
Strings are tied and released
Tears have all dried up
Leaves float on the wind
Like angels ascending to heaven
Days pass on and on
Memories start to fade
And summer is forgotten










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