Leafs fall
It`s that sesson again
Were the leafs are falling,
Birds are leaving,
Winter time is comming.
as the time goes the snow is falling,
Chilldren will play
to make that that perfect snow men
and thoes perfect snow angle,
But as the leafs fell.
You also fell from my heart.
I lost controle
i went to far.
everything is nothing
nothing will forever be something
poem by Martine Boucher
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