Day 41: Once a Year in Autumn
In a forest deep in my soul
surounded by the sounds and smells of life
and rebirth,
two burn brightly, alive,
brighter and more visible in the dark,
four remains hidden.
In a forest deep in my soul
surounded by the sounds and smells of life
and rebirth,
two burn brightly, alive,
brighter and more visible in the dark,
four remains hidden.
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