Autum Leaves
The green is leaving the leaves. Colors are bursting forth. Leaves drift to the ground. Green grass is being covered by a blanket of leaves. Cool air fills the mornings.
There's a stream across the valley, mountains rollin' in. Twenty-one years on the road have barely gone. There's an engine softly purring, underneath the hood. Roadtrek seems to be the way to go. Hey it's good to be back on the road, again. On the road again, like a band of gypsies we'll go down the highway. Goin' our way...
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