My coat is red.
LET IT warm you.
On chill evenings
You will feel it
Swelling you with emotion.
My coat has turned blue.
LET IT-soothe you.
On certain humid days
You will hear the call
Of the mountains
And the forests
Calming your sun-burnt soul.
My coat is now green.
LET IT cool you.
On torpid nights
It will moisten you
With springtime breezes.
My cost is
Autumn orange.
LET IT…

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