The long shadows of autumn crawl across my floor.
The long night of worries creep across my soul.
The warm sun sinks into a cool western sky.
The chilly fears fade into my warm nervous heart.
The lively green leaves of summer drip from the trees in red and gold.
The drying tears of a broken woman fall onto the pages of her journal of truth.
(words on journal page)
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