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I'll Miss You Fall

Within walls as closed as Hell,
The clock of seasons, sounds the doorbell,
I look outside, a little fearful,
But what comes to mind, is cheerful.
Fall is the twilight of life and death,
Trees falling apart, but none gone yet,
Fall is the child of death as it lingers,
Life leaving of Summer, death coming of Winter,
As Summer falls annd Winter nears,
I'll miss you fall, see you next year.

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