There's beauty in your death, little autumn leaf—an agony of color in your gentle autumn grief....
Castle on a steep embankment, not so much a hill—not so much a castle either, but a castle still—...
When you wish upon a star, do you know its names? Can you ascertain its time? Can you read its flames?...
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