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The Beautiful Thing

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let me paint
apoun your mind
old memories
left behind

young or old
you all shall hold
a beautiful thing
all shall sing

the autumn breeze
turns to freeze
wings of chanfe
new life in range

leaves follow suite
colors of gold
yellows'
and reds,
our eyes to be fed

jack o' lanterns glow
ghosts and gouls grow
all senses awake

halt and smell
summer has fell
beauty felt well
all life is swell

the harvest moon
stop and stare
trick or treat
our bad is bare

the beautiful thing
when the breeze starts to sing
autumn is aupon us
what a beautiful thing





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