Expression of Seasons

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Quietly speaking, dreaming,
of what the sky can not outloud express to you.
Do as you may, you are existing, breathing,
being what you can not express to me.
How is Autumn beautiful?
It is a maelstrom of things that change and fall and die.
That's not so beautiful.
Do girls named Autumn change and fall and die?
Are they jealous of Summer,
reluctant of Winter?





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