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As the trees shed their leaves
The Crisp air grows cold
Flowers wither two seasons past it's bloom
A scene of dread but all was not forgotten just forged anew
The cycle never ends, the chain never break
Existing in the now and the past
The future, bound
Branches reach towards the sun
Bountiful yields
Salvation of a thousand times
Death just as many