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V. The Passing

So long golden rays,

We will miss those long summer days.

This absence of warmth will not last forever.

Until we embrace your blazing richness again in the summer.

For now you shall depart,

Making way for Brother Fall and Sister Winter to start. 

 

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VI. Little Fish ►

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