Autumn

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Someone has set fire to the trees

The light is red and amber

Maybe it is the sun dying

And taking everything with it

Someone has set fires to the trees

I can smell their warm decay

But I do not feel it's warmth

And that is a welcome thing

Someone has set fire to the trees

Finally sweet relief

Sky can only sustain for so long

And I've a thirst for red

And there's fire on my Tongue

So everything must die

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