I love the breeze
The crunchy leaves
I love the darkening sky
I love the smells
The laughter sails
And baking a pumpkin pie
You come before the dark of winter
After you all lands are hinter-
But everyone loves you, especially I
Though in you, the first did beat me
The second did leave me
The second leaves again, and I cry
I loved you as a child
I love you all the while
October, I'll love you until I die
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