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Tempus autumnus

Today i satisfy my thirst
The bitter liquor that warms the soul
As burning embers

I smell the change
In a gradual and continuous decline
The winds warn the arrival of the third season

Fallen leaves from the trees
They lose their green mantle
Reddish color my views
It is the transition between the fire and ice

I hear the birds singing
Desperate corners
Waiting for the next natural phenomenon

The absence of fertility is coming soon

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