IMAGES OF SMALL THINGS FROM THE BIGGEST COUNTY IN TEXAS #598 – Trying to get a grip on fall

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Fall, leaves, fall

BY EMILY BRONTË

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.
Peaceout ††† en theos †††
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John10:10

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