Autumn

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In autumn's hue, the leaves do fall
A season's end, a cycle's call
The inner child, who once did play
Now hidden, in a world of gray
As wonder fades, as magic wanes
The time is rife, a time for change
A new heart sings to reach new heights
A final burst before the night.

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