The Fall

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Fall is a wonderful season,
Longs walks in the park,
Cool breeze rubbing against your face,
You acknowledge your friend,
As you feel and hear the crackling and crunching,
Of the leaves under your feet,
You start to race your friend,
Crow calls disclose that winter is just around the bend.





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