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Still Dreams of Thee The autumn has come upon my heart The leaves turning colour, fall A favourite time, and yet Light shadows cover all... still dreams of thee... Walking in the forest of my soul The leaves crunching beneath my feet Breathing deeply, and yet Suffocating on fate's treat... still dreams of thee... Floating upon the river of my spirit The leaves lazy spinning Smiling happily, and yet Weeping for no new beginning... still dreams of thee... A single tear leads to the winter As it passes through the cold gates The warmth but a fading memory Nothing but snow, left by the fates still dreams of thee... |