love letter autumn blew the whistle of departure a tree had gazed at another tree for the whole summer but still could not tell the secret in her heart
when the wind started she decided to write him a letter he read and smiled replied to her in all the falling leaves laden with love
of departure
a tree had gazed at another tree
for the whole summer
but still could not tell the secret
in her heart
when the wind started
she decided to write him a letter
he read and smiled
replied to her in all the falling leaves
laden with love
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