Autumn’s rich with yellow gold.
We watch in wonder to behold
the glory of her days.
She shares so freely with us all,
this Queen of Seasons, Fall.

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Autumn’s rich with yellow gold.
We watch in wonder to behold
the glory of her days.
She shares so freely with us all,
this Queen of Seasons, Fall.

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War
carves
horror
into
every
cell.
New
cells
bear
crosses
of
old
memories.
The
body
does
not
forget
traumas
it
has
known.
The
record
remains
in
all
who
stand
or
fall.
Emotions
buried
deep
transmit
signals
still.
All
Wars
of
ages
past
are
with
us
even
now.
The
Earth
does
not
forget,
nor
does
Humanity.
What
we
choose
to
be
and
do
becomes
our
legacy,
War
on
War
on
War
!

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