.Autumn leaves that collect weight in the ashes of Summer>
Are cracked and broken by my intruding step
Foreign thoughts that invade my questioning
Of deaths' cold cold waiting
No bait will deter the ancient stalker>
Whose colour I'm not sure of
Who's walked between this park
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