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Autumn Arnold

She’s beautiful and cold , sweet and mysterious. Everything is dying yet beautiful. It’s still and the tree smell reminds you of snow but warmth . Crisp breath . Timelessness. Life and death
If a poem could be you , a poem of Autumn Arnold
by Vamparella June 29, 2021
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