Autumnwinds are dancing in my hair
The world overdrawn with grayness
The leaves painted in colours unknown
From other eyes it might look fair
My eyes were ghastly dim
A paleness had seeped over them
Tears ran with the rain down
The sun had sung behind the rim
Bleak eyes see a distant past
Reach for life
Nothing to grab
Fell back dead into this world
In embrace we fell
Among the leaves I lay silent
Warmth flowing through our fingers
We kissed as our tears fell astray
The poor moon watched in awe
Bleak eyes see a distant past
Reach for life
Nothing to grab
Fell back dead into this world
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