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I the autumn king
rise with the fall of leaf
draped in auburn reverie
this season is mine to cease

I loom the leaves
into a great wide weave
to blanket this forest floor
'fore the great white sleep

With every gust that blows
I'll sting like the chill of night
hide somewhere safe
hide somewhere warm tonight

Here in this time of dying

But rung out
a song full of life
ricocheting from tree to tree
until it found its way to me

I'd only ever heard
the echoes of her song
and rumors of gossip
from the mouths of the trees

O she who raises life
from the earth
O spring, my queen

Could life and death truly meet
somewhere in between?

Abdication I call on thee
come and lay your claim on me

Autumn, return!
your throne must be adorned
I know you yearn

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