Rainbows come in a beautiful way
no crock of gold hidden there today
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Sun was shining this was true
along came the showers to soak you
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Puddles splashes everywhere
trees lose there leaves
now look bare
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Wind is gusting all around you
autumns here once again to
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Fires are lit summers gone away
a cool chill on a autumns day
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Birds have migrated and long gone away
dark evening are here once again.
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Brett Kristian
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