Along the line of smoky hills
The crimson forest stands,
And all the day the blue-jay calls
Throughout the autumn lands.
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my mother drummed that poem into us until we knew it by heart. she has long since passed, but every time i hear it, it makes me cry for her.
The auto voice on the video was AWFUL how about a human for some real emotion and melancholy Plus the last verse was omitted.