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Oct 2011
Lady Autumn oh how you sing,
you bring with you the colors
of gold, red, and green,
Your voice sounds so loud and clear,
You let everyone that your sister,
Lady Winter is near.
You are not to hot nor too cold,
You are perfect in your temperatures
for people to take a stroll
You are here but three
months a year,
and
then Lady Winter comes
and she is here.
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson
Written by
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson  Evanston, Illinois
(Evanston, Illinois)   
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