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	Vibrant beautiful colors, fresh air, cool temperatures Lack of blistering heat Yet no bitter wings The start of something new Fall End of summer End of liveliness, happiness, and chance Back to school, back to reality End of chance, Blocking of old ways, of old dreams Then fall turns into winter but Autumn is still, Winter brings blankets of cold and biting winds Killing off all sings of previous life, Covering everything in a blank white canvas, Allowing life to rewrite itself when spring comes, But for now the end of dreams, the killing powers of hope.

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