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Either way
The train would leave
The birds would fly
And autumn would arrive
Once again.
Perhaps you will want to love again.
You will remember
Every single night
Magical dreams whisper
Of his presence
And keeps you awake.
There, the autumn blues
Catches you
Once again.

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