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When I feel the soft breeze against my skin

And touch your orange blossoms

And see the beautiful sunlight that beams

Through the shades of a white sheer curtain

I think of you, ‘cause,’ autumn:

‘Still,’ you are my everything!

When I feel the soft breeze kissing my skin

Image of past lovers young and old

None were like you ‘cause,’ autumn, ‘still,’

you are my everything!

When I feel the soft breeze tickling my skin

I long to embrace & touch the strength

Of your weight ‘cause,’ autumn,

‘still: you are my everything!

When I feel the soft breeze against my skin

I am reminded autumn: ‘still,‘

you are my everything!

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