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A doorway to autumn,
the cycle of life,
cooler winds gather,
an end to strife.
The sky breathes wider,
the fields exhale,
days grow gentler,
nights turn pale.
Leaves loosen their hold,
colors quietly burn,
the earth turns the page,
seasons return.
From summer’s weight
to autumn’s surrender,
all this change
we call September.
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