Autumn
Her majestic wind changes the season
Bringing forth warmth and a bit of chills
The colours of her myelinated beauty display through nature
Red, brown, caramel, purple
While bringing forth harvest to those who cherish her offerings
She's moody, but has great intentions
If you trick her, she won't treat you good
Her skies can be gray, but she has happiness
Her forecast can be teary with rain clouds
But there's always a day of Thanksgiving
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