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Jan 2011
Fall, the leaves turn yellow
And they fall from the trees.
It's also a good time to hike with a fellow,
And the time to sleep for bears & bees.

Fall, it starts to get cold.
Fall, the best time of year;
When I take my blanket and fold
It around me, while I hide from cold in fear.

And don't forget Thanksgiving Day,
When we eat turkey & pumpkin pie.
Now I'm going to lay
In my bed before, in happiness, I cry.
Basic poem from like 7th grade.
Blaise Tyler Beach
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Blaise Tyler Beach  M/Parma, Ohio
(M/Parma, Ohio)   
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