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Autumn Fog and October Mist

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And When the sun shines � �
The morning dew glitters � �
While the fog is thick � �
The waking bird twitters � �
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When the dawn awakes � �
And the light scatters � �
On every inch of earth � �
The drizzling dew spatters � �
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Then, rise from every spot � �
The earthly living rumors � �
Sounds of every pitch � �
Scents of morning flowers � �
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And the floating perfumes � �
Waltz high in the firmament � �
And the bees in honey quest � �
A faith, heavenly permanent � �
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The fog dusts the cloak � �
On the hilly pine forest � �
Stands the mountain tall � �
Showing a majestic crest � �
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In the October misty chill � �
The fog is the season print � �
A leaf from the tree of life � �
Falls down dead in a fiery tint � �
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Rebirth of a new sowed seed � �
To another autumn season life � �
Where another October will be � �
Misty, and the human feelings rife �
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