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The swing moves back and fourth,
Through October skies.
Weather changing rapidly,
Like mother nature's lies.
Leavings sway in the air,
Drifting through the breeze.
The air is cold and damp,
Like the leafless trees.

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lexi.smith13This teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
today at 4:00 pm:
4th line from the bottom (first word) correction: leaves** not leavings.
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