Ik wil naar bed en er niet meer uit komen. Vooruit, alleen voor Mickey dan. 19 hours ago
Autumn Comes
Autumn comes,
the summer is past,
winter will come too soon.
Stars will shine clearer,
skies will seemed nearer,
under the harvest moon.
Autumn comes,
but let us be glad;
singing an autumn tune.
Hearts will be lighter,
nights be brighter,
under the harvest moon.
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