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October, bright
In the light
Of a milk white sun
A pale shadow
Riding before me.
Have you noticed
the autumn Hawthorn?
Loaded with riches
And heavy with berries
Crimson, magenta
Branches bent
with a weight of delight
For winter thrushes.
It's peaceful today
The rain has stopped
The silver streams
have ceased their roaring
I can hear their music
Wherever I go.

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