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10/19/2005 3:10 pm

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Gently growing shadows
On evening pastures lie
And winter's icy winds arise
Beneath a milky sky

The sun's weak warmth is waning
Under faded crescent moon
And snow a waiting promise
To the earth comes all too soon

The summer passed too swiftly
And after it the fall
With colors bright and shining
And it's migratory calls

But carry not a heavy heart
Though frigid days may loom
For soon it is that spring arrives
With Nature's lovely bloom

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