She knew when she looked out of the window that day
The frost had glaced the leaves and flowers making a perfect portrait of late fall
And she knew that her heart had been left outside that night suffering the same fate
It was time, she thought
And the whispers of a million women before her reached her sad soul tinting it with the colours of a new start
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