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Oct 2023
Now we are having the end
Of Summer
Until the Fall comes
The birds have
Already migrated south
We are sad that we
No longer can hear
The beautiful music
Of the birds
Also soon the trees will change
Its color to golden
And also there are going
To lose some of its leaves
To prepare for Winter
That will happen when the fall
Ends
Also the hot weather is over
And we are having the cold weather
We no longer wear our Summer clothes
We had put our Summer clothes away
And started wearing our Winter clothes
I am catching up on my sleep
Friends because lately
I am losing sleeping
The clocks had been changed forward one hour
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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