Autumn or fall to me indicates a time of a colorful separation or a beautiful parting from that which once had been hot and alive to that which is cold and dead – in sort, a “flashing of one’s colorful (good or bad) life in a quickened feedback of his or her life as it is played back before their dying eyes.I say, “Good or bad,” for whether one has lived a “good” life or a “bad” one, they are both of living and dying color.
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