November 6, 2010
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As I walk home cold, brisk air blows and tangles my hair
Leaves of all colors,
brown, orange and yellow
come over and dance around my feet for a while
swishing and swooshing their colors fill up the sky past pumpkins, hot chocolate, and warm homemade pies,
and thats how I know Autumn has arrived.

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