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Seasons
Jayanth Tummalapenta 2017A7PS0075P
With summer’s final kiss on our skin
The amber leaves come rolling in
Like the breeze, my laughter flows
As beautiful as a spring rose
Autumn sun falls through the window
On your smile, as cold as snow
A warm summer on your surface
Hides a winter far below
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