In the heart of autumn's embrace, where leaves cascade,
Lies a brew of joy, in a glass gently swayed.
Cider, sweet cider, with its amber allure,
A sip of happiness, pure and sure.
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Golden streams flow, like liquid gold,
In its hue, stories untold.
Aroma dances, a symphony of delight,
Apples in bloom, in every sip's flight.
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Taste the orchard's bounty, in each sip taken,
Cider's embrace, never to forsaken.
Sweetness kissed by tartness, a dance on the tongue,
In cider's warmth, hearts are sung.
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Life without cider, a joy incomplete,
For in its essence, happiness fleet.
A companion to laughter, a solace in sorrow,
Cider's cheer, brightens tomorrow.
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Consume in moments of mirth, or quiet repose,
Cider's warmth, wherever life flows.
Underneath starlit skies, or by the fireside's glow,
Cider's company, a joy to bestow.
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So raise your glass, to cider's grace,
In its embrace, find your place.
For in cider's amber hue, life finds its joy,
Cider's tale of warmth and gold.
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