I am not invisible But this autumn goes through me As i am not. The Autumn dont see me It is blind Because it lost your eyes.
Where are you now, this autumn waits you to come back. He wait...and now he is blind.
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Where are you now, this autumn waits you to come back. He wait...and now he is blind.