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Seasons
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2006 Poetry Summer breezes
blow off to the west,
showing signs
of autumn
in the wind.
Lazy days
coming to
an inevitable end,
when we awake
to the morning's dew.
Seasons change
to the calendar and days,
just like our life
to the continuing years.
Till that time
when winter's chill
sets in our bones
and our furnace
slowly burns itself out.
