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Autumn is on the horizon, I can tell by the colored leaves that fell, while all around the land was green, the change in the season hardly seen. |
Winter sunshine, bring me on, It’s hard to define what’s gone? |
Summer breeze, summer long, I'll sing to you my summer song. |
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