Tie me not autumn
leaves,
The monsoon rain has washed me clean.
The seasons have lost their mind.
The monsoon rain has washed me clean.
The seasons have lost their mind.
Inconsequential
moments
Crafting significant reminiscences.
A snowy summer awaits.
Crafting significant reminiscences.
A snowy summer awaits.
The lines in my head
Escaped my hands,
Turning into concrete words.
Escaped my hands,
Turning into concrete words.
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