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I am sitting here bemused,
Watching the verdant scene.
Not long ago gold and brown,
Just as beautiful, but different now.
Longer ago still the trees were diminutive,
Not their present imposing size,
If I wait long enough,
They will fall I fear and die.
Imperceptible but steady is how nature doth change,
Oftimes for the better, sometimes for ill she does arrange.
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