Today Frizz´s post is «How to spell Autumn?»…He, his music, and the link of Iceman75 «Les feuilles mortes» have inspired me this….
It was her last Fall…
She thought as she huddled against the wall
Cold and rain will pour down again
Wind and mist will rise up through the air…
She looked far
Muttering an old farewell…
The castle was
A good place to die..
She would never be
So close to the sky…
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