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Cool fall winds brush against my face Summer is gently
loosening her hot embrace Birds fly to and fro, dancing in the trees
Riding the wings of a late afternoon breeze Rejoice, rejoice sings
the feathered chorus Behold the glorious treasure before us Each
blade of grass dances with delight Long afternoon shadows a welcome
sight The days get shorter and the nights longer Cool fall winds
grow ever stronger |
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