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His mind shits on to October thoughts;
dying, hibernation, death, sacrifice
he watches the sky for the returning comet,
misses the northern lights
chastises himself for his sluggish nature,
then remembers,
this is no longer his time,
he is simply an observer,
an elder, who remembers a few things
to pass on.
Fall Nature His mind shits on to October thoughts; dying, hibernation, death, sacrifice he watches the sky for the returning comet, misses t...
