The last autumn flowers
sigh along the street
hurry up, i feel so odd today, it's late
oh dear, how am I supposed to call you?
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Soul sister's name shines when ode is given from true heart and soul. Last autumn flowers sigh along the street and we witness the tender weather of affection. Wishing all the best you walk along the moment of perception. Autumn flowers smile and motivate mind. For every beautiful word of honour we shall thank. A great worthy and timely treasured poem is excellently penned. Flowers of autumn sing beautifully and silently..10
A nice poetic thanksgiving.