Autumn as it has ever been

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Just a year ago,

When walking very slow,

And the crispy leaves were blowing on the green;

I was taken back in time

By a mystery of my mind,

Till I was a young girl in my teens.

And the magic of that day

Is here with me to stay,

Autumn as it has ever been.

For I saw it then in truth,

With the eyes of youth,

Blowing bright and fresh, and new and clean.

Mary Treveil,

Ardrossan Road,

Hartlepool.