I awake in fall
Not pestered by law
Up I arise
To glance at the skies
The shimmering dew
Which many eyes see a few
The rustling leaves
Complimented by the breeze
The smell of rain lingers
The sleep of night hinders
The beautiful grey sky
How it makes one feel alive
For one must go forth
And see for what it's worth
Now the day begins
And my eyes travel away
Still in the end
I long to see the trees away
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