Fall
Fall
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Fall is the time when the seasons change
Earth's holding her breath and the weather gets strange
The extreme change in nature gives us all visual treats
A million different colors of leaves in the yards and streets
Many carefree hearts, aromas with hints of pumpkin pie
The walk in the park on a brisk cool day, a sweet lady and I
Spectacular sky scapes to witness at dusk, frisbee and basketball
These are the things that I do and see in the season we call fall.
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