togetherour colors sing,ablaze with amelody of passion huesdrenched with reds, andyellows, and oranges,mellowed by greens, andcooling blues...floating silently uponthe morning breeze,we're autumn's leavesfalling from trees,landing in the riverfloating quietly away, uponstill waters,wrapped aroundcolorful sighs,a simple, single, infinitemoment of living tolove
-Bodhi Smith
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