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There's a faint sound

In the Autumn wind

Blowing 

through every crack

of 

this Tired

Town

Angles of light

Soft as Angels wings

Sing

through every 

Shrinking tree

Warm Rain

Pit-Pat-Pit-Pat

Yellow and Gold

Before the snow

I

through masks

eye

cotton-skies

Blooming

Falling

Changing

Inside

with the world 

again

I

swallow

and follow