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Autumn
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Though I’m sitting here
My mind is wandering lonely
Under the Maple tree and
Beside the limpid lake…
The sun is stroking me
With its shining beams…
The place is calm… quiet
And my mind is also free…
The little bluebell flowers - Waver
Their head in a gentle breeze…
The Orange mortified Maple leaves
Are twinkling in the sunbeams
Like fire or Veronica flowers…
All these charming sites - provides
Lots of joy to my soul and
they face my eyes too…
And my mind is singing
A sweet melodious song….
Because it is autumn…
The season of calm and peace
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