Autumn in Warsaw
The golden leaves fall in the park,Before the early creeping dark.The monuments are turning cold,As all the passing year grows...
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I cannot picture how you smiled,When I was just a little child.The details blur around the edge,A broken, unfulfilled pledge....
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The silver prints are turning gray,The faces slowly fade away.A summer day, a beach, a smile,Captured for a little while....
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