πβNow Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.β And so, to where I wait, come gently on.βπ
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ππβ William Allinghamππ
πβNow Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.β And so, to where I wait, come gently on.βπ
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ππβ William Allinghamππ