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The Gold
Melancholy and nostalgic,
the sounds of an acoustic guitar
matching the feeling of being anywhere
but home.
Notes rising and falling
like gusts of wind
in mountains hiked in autumn.
The smell of fireworks
on the Fourth of July,
leaves falling from a tall tree,
and skiing down a mountain,
cold air hitting my face.
Summer changing to fall,
fall changing to winter,
with every note.
The Gold
Melancholy and nostalgic,
the sounds of an acoustic guitar
matching the feeling of being anywhere
but home.
Notes rising and falling
like gusts of wind
in mountains hiked in autumn.
The smell of fireworks
on the Fourth of July,
leaves falling from a tall tree,
and skiing down a mountain,
cold air hitting my face.
Summer changing to fall,
fall changing to winter,
with every note.