Autumn Clouds
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Rebecca Navarre
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Glass shatters and so do I. Some images may
never leave my mind. Embedded deep inside,
my heart feels born to cry. These are the
days of the melancholy side, when the autumn
clouds and heaviness pass by. And my soul
reaches out, to the stars, the moon and the
sky.
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