There is

Between the stacks I heard your quiet sigh.

A red leaf falls

The miracle in small moments

Right now I lay here in the

an October Monday

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Nature’s first green is gold,

It has assumed A place

The Weakness In Me – Joan Armatrading – Walk Under Ladders 1981

I'm not the sort of person who falls In and quickly out of love

Love is A loaded gun

Would you let him go If you knew it would Make him happy?