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The Dying SoilVerse 1I heard a whisper on the wind last night. Crying through the gilded leaves and soil. It brought the news of Autumn's death. And Winter came with its last breath. Verse 2 The Autumn fire died as the rain fell down. Soon snow will lay across the land. We honour them on spirit night. And sing our songs until first light. |