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#13

Autumn

Metulia Holló

Jan 12, 2025

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Colder becomes the air

Days I can now bare

The sun departs earlier

The more moon, the merrier

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The leaves

That were once green

Now orange

As I have seen

Fall down

Onto the ground

To the branches

No longer bound

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The streets gather puddles

The rain washes away my troubles

Now my joy doubles

And away go my struggles

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Oh, how I love autumn!

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originally written on September 27th 2024

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Table of Contents

#3 Figure of the Night

#4 A Ticking Clock

#6 The Candle on My Nightstand

#7 Double Suicide

#9 One shouldn't always imagine Sisyphus happy

#10 Solea—ea sola est

#11 Untitled II

#12 Let's Run Away

#16 The Orange Streetlight

#18 Laurus Virtutis

#24 Ultra Paradise

#25 Untitled III