When I wake up in the morning
I can hear the leaves rustling on the ground
When I wake up in the morning
I can see the bare trees blowing in one direction
When I wake up in the morning
I can smell the fresh cold maple leaves capturing my nose
When I wake up in the morning
I can taste the freshly made apple pie
When I wake up in the morning I can feel that is is Autumn
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