Damned.
it is autumn outside
the leaves has fallen to the ground
and so it is inside
in my heart, my infinite pound
I am a tree
an oak, hollow and withered
and all I can feel
is this cold, thats been delivered
I watch my leaves as they fall
and cant reach to make it stop
now on the ground I see them all
can somebody please help me and pick´em up?
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