Grass is Green(er on the other side)

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Mid-afternoon Autumn, with blue skies present for sure
I am at a place I haven't been before
The yellow trees and yellow bees
And blue birds and a sky
But I have been here before, oh, at least in my mind

The grass is always greener on the other side
The former or the latter, though, I have yet to decide.

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