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Crimson Red Overhead - with KristinaX

"In the grove, carpets are spread"
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"Thank you, KristinaX, for your wonderful words."

A leaf trembles like someone's heart

Succumbing to autumn in a moment

Twilight casts a beautiful glow

Somewhere over the horizon

Maple put on a crimson brocade

In the grove, carpets are spread

Variegated from multi-colored leaves

Cold breath a sweetish tart aroma

As oaken leaves turned to amber

Soon to fall from oaken twigs

Like a magical lamp in the twilight

A crimson red from overhead

Of eggnog's golden haze

Leaving the world a midnight blue

Dreaming dreams that trees do

Until the snow begins to fall

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