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Autumn

By: Caleb Kestner

Orange and yellow, golden, red


A thousand shades by trees are shed
A floating army, billions strong
The wind barks out the marching song
The air is crisp and smells of frost
The lack of bugs is worth its cost
The world is calm the day is at its end
Earth turns to sleep as slowly night begins

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