Autumn
The green trees gone yellowish.
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I’m weak.
I’m having a problem.
or two, three.
Too many.
I can’t say no.
I always give up.
I can’t reach my dream.
‘Cuz i can not see it.
I can smile though.
My eyes can hide my soul.
You will never notice.
I hope.
I don’t want anyone to know.
But I’m scared.
That it’s to obvious.
You already know.
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a photo, some leaves, floating on the water..
some of them are green, some are red..
can you see the blue ones?
cool huh?
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