The autumn sun is restrained to wither
as the winter assumes with its pale pride
The last of life is smothered
Only the remembrance of a season's departure is left behind
as a ghastly hand sweeps the landscape
The eternal conquering of seasons
And deprivement of beauty and life
The sun is restrained to wither
Panta Rei
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