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Sum

Fewell Bothwell Tull
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Just when the year learns
What life is all about,
Just when she learns it's not youth
Nor summer's hot kisses
Nor even maternity,
Just when she knows
What it's all for-
Winter and spring and summer,
The sum of it-October!
Next month you'll be so gray and tired,
And then so still and white.
October!

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