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FALL SUNSET
The winter’s chill has finally past,
And spring has seemed to go by fast.
The summer’s warmth is taking a vacation,
Waiting for its next occasion.
A cool breeze is coming, creeping near,
I’ve realized it’s that time of year.
The trees turn a beautiful red, yellow, orange, and brown,
As little leaves fall to the ground.
I stare at the orange sky,
Watching the pinkish clouds float by.
I feel the ever-changing fall breeze,
And the pumpkin pies that bring me to my knees.
But, I gaze out my window before I go to bed,
Watching the majestic, fall sunset.
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