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May 2017
To what purpose, Fall, do you return again
    with sky tints turned to gray and mellow hues.
Trees once full and vibrant now dressed bare
    and grasses turning the ground modest yellow.
Think not of Autumn as a time of solemn days,
    but of nature preparing to begin life renewed.
Written by
Larry Ross
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