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I float and fall,
Twist and turn,
We leaves ride the wind,
Flowing past pumpkin patches,
All the trees are brightly colored,
I feel as though I am being smothered,
As I hit the ground I am pulled into a pile,
Bagged in something black,
Seeing a hole in the bag I slid towards it,
I escaped, Alas, The hole was noticed,
The thing that grabbed me first was back
But i was already gone with the wind,
seeing all this I finally realized,
It was finaly Fall.



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