As the leaves of lies become browned,
Everything I've ever depended on falls to the ground.
Over my head there becomes a cloud of burdened precipitation,
But the rain never hits me, everything's lost in the lack of translation.
Author notes
...not true....well...maybe...
Comments
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B-E-A-UTIFUL (lol) imagery.
i love this. it's super awesome.
may steal it ;]
jk.
i love that it combines two different themes: loss and fall/autumn.
it's amazing.
send this to congress.

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I like this alough you say it is not true for you it rings a bell to strong in my heart... I love the first line " as the leaves of love become browned," and "everything ive ever depended on has fallen to the ground,



