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Fall is here,
and it's an ever stunning time of year. Life is turning corners, everywhere you go. Fall is here, and as winter draws near, drifting away in nature itself, we begin to love. Fall is here, my heart is dear, summer is over, my love is gone. Fall is here, the afterglow will be gone soon I fear, turn to each other, we'll wait for another. Fall. Life Changes. The everafter begins to show it's face, as it emerges from the dark side of the moon. So many things leave until spring, when the world will bloom again. Fall.
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