Summer's come to a close, the breath of autumn is here
Time for reflection, time for a break
The winds start gusting at this time of year
Listen to my whispers, so you make no mistake--
As golden leaves drift, rustling in the air
Come cuddle with me, open my cover
Apart From Love, there's not a moment to spare
Leaf through my story, it's for you to discover
Detail from the cover of Apart From love
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