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Change of Seasons

As the night creeps in so does the cold air I sometimes think that it’s not being fair The trees begin to look sad, No green color anymore For winter is knocking on their back door Fall is beautiful but it starts the race at full go I so wish it could begin really really slow The feel in the air has a whole different vibe to it now Can we turn back time ? Please tell me how The vibrant summer colors start to fade away It’s just not fair, why can’t they stay? Father Time is about to change and the dark will soon come quick And then around the corner who comes again? but the jolly ol fella we call St Nick A wrinkle in time has made another mark A new year will then be upon us awaiting our embark Tammy Arrowood 10/26/2017??

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