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In autumn's gentle sigh, leaves cascade,

A tapestry of gold and red, nature's parade.

The air grows crisp, with whispers of change,

As life retreats, in colors so strange.

Amidst the house of autumn's hue,

A season's tale unfolds, both old and new,

Where leaves descend in a graceful dance,

In nature's fleeting, bittersweet romance.

Beneath the azure sky, a field so wide,

In the meadow, where flowers bloom with pride.

Colors burst forth, nature's palette

A world of wonder, where our dreams reside.

Amidst trees ablaze in fiery hues,

Autumn's touch, a painter's muse.

Leaves, like whispers, gently descend,

In nature's waltz, a timeless trend.

Love is a river, its current flowing fast,

Its depths unknown, yet teeming with life that lasts.

Beneath the surface, secrets lie in wait,