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Sep 2012
As the leaves change their pigment
and fall through the brisk autumn air
Darling, don't you go changing on me too
for I will catch you if you begin to fall.
The leaves are just about to begin to change colors and a new season is upon us.
Kayla Hollatz
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Kayla Hollatz
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   Nick Durbin, --- and Moris
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