Autumn Whispers

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Needy and wraith thin

Secreted in the crack

Of the willow wreathed

In grief and draping

Down to deep roots and underground rock

Reaching for crevices to creep

And roll to oblivions clarion call

The whispered will to inward weep

When Autumn comes

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