If this year we can't fall in love,
so next year we can love in Fall.
When leaves turn gold and drift from trees,
we’ll find each other after all.
If now’s not right, then let it be;
some things just need a little time.
When autumn calls us patiently,
we’ll fall together, leaf and rhyme.
If this year we can't fall in love,
so next year we can love in Fall.
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Minh1502 (
Offline) - Published: October 31st, 2024 08:15
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Great write
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