Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree. I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night’s decay Ushers in a drearier day.
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Date: 2024-10-02 02:01 am (UTC)I need to draw this poem
Date: 2024-10-02 05:42 pm (UTC)in grayscale touched with blue
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Date: 2024-10-02 11:45 pm (UTC)