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Picture Of Fall God has once more looked down and smiled upon the trees and the colors of the season red, orange, and burgandy to name a few summer's says goodbye and fall is the reason. Welcoming in another all the tones each blending like a picture of a back country road where they find themselves in a perfect mixture. I can close my eyes and see this perfectly in the back of my mind not to soft or harsh but just the way the road would find. This time is now once upon us God's love in perfert bloom with all the colors in sight there for our mind to consume. Vote for this poem
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