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(..) i, feel as i always do that autumn is loveliest of all. there is such a sharpness with the sweetness —in the finest gold-tipped pen, nature writes the poem of autumn upon the earth
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solemn –written, 1760
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BLITHELY AUTUMN DAYS:
my throb, as i enfolded.
in the meantime, when autumn approaches and the trees shed their leaves, many souls and emotions find solace. despite my limitations, the lovely aroma of roses pervades the depths of my heart. i let the lovely breeze caress my hair and cheeks as birdsong blended with the brown fall foliage. i am currently absorbing numerous sorts of phrases from a lexicon that i have never encountered before. the pale roses have an enticing perfume that attracts pollinators. i observe the arrangement of leaves as they change and fall, and i yearn to be one of them. i ruminate throughout the seasons, and although the autumn leaves may dwindle and decrease with tender adroitness, i still immerse myself, enveloping my essence wonderfully and adoring the hymn as if it were a tapestry of tranquilly in perfect harmony with the soothing serenade of raindrops.
thereafter, when i stamped my feet and heard the resounding tick of the clock and the volume of my essence, i enthralled the splendour of the season.
(..) october, 27th—i surmise:
erstwhile, @DAWNEROSE
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ㅤSCRIPTED —MY DARL : roses can grow in slums just
ㅤas weeds can grow around mansions ────╌┈ ⬖
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