AhhhhhhhAhhhhuuutumn
Ahhh auuuuuauuutumn .(sung by a choir)
From the hymnal of the seasons ,
she comes forth . . . shining . . .
Gilded golds and rubies.
Embracing us in her warm cape of comfort and peace.
Preparing us for slumber in the coming of the silent snow.
Lark
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