It's beautiful when
It starts to fall
When the branches
Break
After the summer
It's beautiful, outside
It's beautiful, outside

It's beautiful
When it resembles
Chalk
Red, orange
The leaves have reflections
It's beautiful, outside
It's beautiful, outside

It's time
To make
A bed
Underground
It's time
To silence
The words
We lose

If you're lucky
To find
The strange scent
Of the forest
Of the water
That sleeps
Of the water
That sleeps

September dust
Under the cypress
Settles there
Like a secret
Mushroom treasure
Mushroom treasure

It's time
To make
A bed
Underground
It's time
To silence
The words
We lose

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