Oh wistful autumn
When dreams come
And colors fade
Different hues go
On parade
We think of you
What you will miss
What you have seen
As we live this
Oh wistful autumn
We shall not forget
What was before you
What has not happened yet
Reflected in your depth of eyes
As we move forward
Still lost in our
Goodbyes
❤️🍂🍁🍃
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