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Words Fail

Words fail to match the beauty of the park The magic stillness of the early autumn day Leaves fall across your smile, completing your remark Leaving me speechless in this colourful decay The trees look tall in their patchy outfit Lone robin sings somewhere in the height So shall we go, before the dusk commits Its usual crime, obscuring the daylight.

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