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                    All the things I said I would do.

                     Under this sky of blue.                

                              The time did fly by.

                              It made me cry.

                   It's time to say bye to the season.

                   There's no rhyme.  There's no reason.

                     I did get a lot done, and it was fun.

      But, it's true, there was so much I never got to do.

                   During the long summer days.

                              This is always the way.



                       Shorter will be the days.

                      Night will be coming soon.

                      Days will turn sooner into night.

                       A dark sky turned from bright.