"Untitled (It's autumn time)"

Untitled
by Rita Mae Olson

It's autumn time.
It's autumn time.
The leaves are falling down.

It's autumn time.
It's autumn time.
It's all around the town.

It's autumn time.
It's autumn time.
There's yellow, red and brown.

It's autumn time.
It's autumn time.
Bright colors can be found.

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