Autumn flowers, happy hours,
Frost altered colored leaves.
Walks through woodland, isn't life grand,
Feel that tingling Autumn breeze!
Love the berries, Autumn's cherries,
Makes a pure jam delight!
Always remember, it's in December,
Autumn ends with the Winter's night!!
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