A round the tree there are golden leaves
Under the tall tree there are colourful, brown acorns
Tree’s are small, trees are old, sometimes they
grow, sometimes they fall
Under our feet, the damp leaves are cold like the
inside of a fridge
March the 1st is so cool because there is no more
sunny sunny breeze
Near me is the Autumn beautiful, cool breeze
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