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This is the fourth in the four seasons series. |
| Look at this, the Summer is gone I like the Fall, but what have we done The trees give way to Autumn's hues The year has past, we've paid our dues One of the prettiest sights to behold Comes in Fall with the red and gold The air cools down, but the sun's still bright So we may enjoy this awesome sight As we approach October and November We know that soon it will be December Hold onto your memories of Summer past For when Winter comes, it seems to last and last |