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Thursday, September 28, 2017

Poetry

Autumn is coming in march
Umbrellas are out under the trees as the leaves are falling
Toby is hiding in the leaves
Under the sun and moon the leaves fall
Moonlight we are asleep in our warm beds
Now the rakes are out



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