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Time does not exist
Today will be yesterday
When tomorrow comes
I watch leaves falling
And I remember the trees
In their green outfit
Deep in memories
Half-buried in oblivion
People come and go
See the deep wrinkles
The obituary of Fall
Furrows on my face
Life is eternal
Changing in shape and colours
To provide beauty
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