Autumn Leaves
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I have imbibed October's vintage blood,
And I'm drawn to Autumn's solemn presence.
I'm inspired by its eerie, fallen leaves;
In all their rusty coloured variety.
O they lived with such purpose and keenness;
With vitality in shining summer.
Yet now they possess a profound, dream like
Beauty and quiet dignity in death.
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