[427] The Song of Falling Leaves

Standing under autumn⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣ My mind feels like a⁣⁣⁣ silhouette of my spring ⁣ ⁣⁣⁣I look around to find rotten⁣ apples⁣⁣ that preceded the blooming ⁣⁣ecstasy ⁣we call mankind ⁣⁣Find me where you left me ⁣⁣⁣I’m quiet, my thoughts don’t speak⁣⁣⁣ A nightingale keeps me company ⁣⁣⁣in all my nightmares that I breathe ⁣⁣⁣until they plunge […]

[427] The Song of Falling Leaves