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The Color Of Autumn
Tired leaves lay suspended in a copper sky.
They float quietly with grace.
A smile laying on a branch is covered by a fragile leaf.
A smooth breeze lifts the breaking leaves.
Gold pieces fall as the rest are taken to the mist of clouds.
Brown eyes slowly open and reveal a secret dance.
The smile she has is all alone.