On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall. — Bashō Matsuo
On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall. — Bashō Matsuo
On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall. — Bashō Matsuo
On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall. — Bashō Matsuo
On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall. — Bashō Matsuo
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On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall.

— Bashō Matsuo
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More “Autumn” Quotes

Another day another life Passes by just like mine It's not complicated Another mind Another soul Another body to grow ol — Ed Sheeran
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The might of lifehonors thewaning sun of Autumn be-decking the landscapein a fancy blaze of tangerine. — Tara Estacaan