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lay me to sleep under the window

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Little children of the autumn where do you linger
Where the rain is warm and feet may fail 
To hooves and wings a-fleeting
Transcending now these season spaces
To etch their soul upon them
Turnt' hides to faces born again
Eyes that can only grasp against'.
Flee,     November yearlings
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AircatSkylion
I really like this poem, along with your use of Courier. It makes a break from the endless Verdana, and makes the text more eye-catching.