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If summer is to life as winter is to death, then autumn is both at once.
If summer is to life as winter is to death, then autumn is both at once.
Mottled, splattered
speckled, flecked
red rebel blooms bleeding
tree-turvy tourniquet
Naked, skeletal
clattering, rattling
bitter breeze biting
wind weaving trees
Effervescent Decay
Always here, Never stays
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