the chill, the leaden sky
and a touch of spleen, -
the yellow infiltrates the green.
despite
the opposition of Érin, -
the yellow saturates the green.
the trees can in
bichromatic robes preen, -
the yellow suffocates the green.
stop, globe, please,
thy axial careen! -
the yellow has absorbed the green...
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