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Branches are dead, dry leaves hang down

its easy to notice, that falls back around

winter is coming, you can feel the chill in the air

its getting colder, and harder to bare

getting dark earlier, taking the day,

winter is coming, and snows on its way

the grounds freezing over, and covered with ice,

goodbye to the summer, where everythings nice

leaves fly around, coloring the sky

I watch all the seasons, as each one goes by,

the seasons change, amazing me

with how beautiful, each one can be...