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Life In Season

25 Sept 2019 10:30 AM The trees are all drowsy and preparing for their rest The summer follage has grown old as forrest creatures prepare their winters nest Soon the colors will fade into the ground And winter will lay its snowy blanket down The north wind will come to purify the air Clearing the dust and pollen leaving a crispness everywhere Soon will come time honored blessed celebrations Gathering of loved ones of every tongue and nation Spring was fresh and wonderous Summer a busy rushing fuss Now Fall is slowing life to a somber stroll As time awaits its eternal toll Winter will be as in times of old A moment of cleansing slumbering cold Then a new spring will burst forth that never ends Filled with discoverey and reunion of new freinds

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