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fortune@linuxando~ $fortune -m songspoems | cowsay

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The garden is in mourning;

The rain falls cool among the flowers.

Summer shivers quietly

On its way towards its end.

Golden leaf after leaf

Falls from the tall acacia.

Summer smiles, astonished, feeble,

In this dying dream of a garden.

For a long while, yet, in the roses,

She will linger on, yearning for peace,

And slowly

Close her weary eyes.

 -Hermann Hesse, "September"

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