Wishing By The Seasons
By the autumnal
Hour falling leaves replace
The summer flowers,
Hot sunshine turning crisp but
Still the seasons let us wish....
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By the autumnal
Hour falling leaves replace
The summer flowers,
Hot sunshine turning crisp but
Still the seasons let us wish....
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Golden-red, piercing
Eyes, orange feathers uncurl
As the firebird flies,
As it flies,
Flies,
Fly up firebird,
Fly...
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