You fell on me like an autumn leaf,
wearing yellow-red dresses
and orange hats
you danced in the meadows of my dreams
and even summer has never seen your colors…
But one day
carried away by a windy weather
leaving the traces of autumn on me.
And now, sitting under the same tree,
if you fall on me again.
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