.Time to turn the maple brilliant crimson
Time to turn the aspen's sparkling gold
Time to tumble apples from their branches
Time to turn the breeze's crisp and cold
A chill enfolds the countryside
Kiss of morning mist upon the meadow
Scent of wood smoke swirling in the ai.
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