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Autumn Time
Leaves are falling from the trees
crisp and fresh , puddles to the knees
yellow and brown, like melted gold
makes me forget about the blistering cold
raked in piles, higher than my head
lying in the leaves , pretend it's my bed
just laying here so nice and warm
makes me forget about raking the lawn
crisp and fresh , puddles to the knees
yellow and brown, like melted gold
makes me forget about the blistering cold
raked in piles, higher than my head
lying in the leaves , pretend it's my bed
just laying here so nice and warm
makes me forget about raking the lawn
Published 14th Nov 2016
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