Autumn, you have done your job well.
You squeezed every last golden moment of warmth and sunshine from the waning days of summer.
You lit the world afire with your color show of yellow, orange and red.
You sent rains to wash away the faded glory and winds to sweep away every last trace.
Now the world stands clean and bare under cold November skies, ready for winter to descend.
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