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Created on: October 09, 2010
Hear my words, hear them all
A special season has come - now it's fall.
Trees are getting naked as a new born child.
It's time to relax from a time of being wild.
Fall is my favorite season of the year
I don't know why but I like to hear
the wind blowing fallen leaves around
it brings to me a special sound
The sounds of the fall
are the best sounds of all.
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