the poem in question:
fall fell back, and gave me time
so i sat and wished away
coloured leaves proved october true
but you made me feel like may
you came, you saw, you conquered
a true roman to the core
while you uncovered mountains
my feel never left this floor
so i crossed my toes at train crossings,
and prayed you'd stay the same
the sun rose despite my luck,
but morning never came
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