Farewell
Aloeswood
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Farewell to you, farewell to autumn, farewell to daylight
This earth is stained with my presence
This is the end, though not by choice,
I am leaving as the bleakness of winter arrives
Farewell to the flaring skyline,
Farewell to the withered leaves,
Farewell to the weathered silhouettes of the trees
My essence will fade to mist
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This is the end, though not by choice,
I am leaving as the bleakness of winter arrives
Time passes swiftly, soon i will be gone,
But do not mourn me, for i shall return again
Farewell to you, farewell to summer,
Farewell to the leaves on the trees
I have returned again
Forsaken landscapes