Orange Yellow Red
Orange yellow red orange yellow red
Autumn's arboreal arms as
Flipping glistening diamond shards
Yellow red orange yellow red orange red
Autumn's rafts glide down the River Wind
In gust's rapids, o'er turned!
Spun to ground and deemed
Upright on either side, their captain dizzied!
Pale or primed
Comparative to old and new friends
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