the winds bring change
grasses rearrange
flowers peek around
the sun warms the ground
the rain waits at bay
the night becomes shorter than the day
the trees become undead
the ever-approaching sunstead
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the winds bring change
grasses rearrange
flowers peek around
the sun warms the ground
the rain waits at bay
the night becomes shorter than the day
the trees become undead
the ever-approaching sunstead