The slightest breeze,
Coaxing dew-eyed buds
Out of their sleepy slumber
Dancing tulips swaying
The cool autumn zephyr
The rhythm of birds & bees
The nippy wind, the cool accent
As I walk down streets of cobblestone
Gazing into the river deep
As I stand by the bank
The autumn wind lulls me to sleep...
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