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came a day,  and it was autumn again. green ran to where summer was, yellow and crimson  turned grey and brown cold colors covered the world. thus, midday on thursday, the sun burst through,  intermittently, the red and orange lingering  made autumn look beautiful. when down fluttered the prettiest gold leaf      right beside              me. hello said the leaf!   a leaf is mute. But I heard a voice, in the cool breeze speak so clearly. I in awe , noticed the tree from where the leaf fell, standing tall and naked say, you are just out of tune. Keeping time, then with the old tree I rhymed. rhythmed, played with the one leaf, and a tree who both so clearly spoke to me. I woke up then to see, I had fallen fast asleep and it was winter.
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 8:04 PM UTC
Thursday,
came a day,  and it was autumn again. green ran to where summer was, yellow and crimson  turned grey and brown cold colors covered the world. thus, midday on thursday, the sun burst through,  intermittently, the red and orange lingering  made autumn look beautiful. when down fluttered the prettiest gold leaf      right beside              me. hello said the leaf!   a leaf is mute. But I heard a voice, in the cool breeze speak so clearly. I in awe , noticed the tree from where the leaf fell, standing tall and naked say, you are just out of tune. Keeping time, then with the old tree I rhymed. rhythmed, played with the one leaf, and a tree who both so clearly spoke to me. I woke up then to see, I had fallen fast asleep and it was winter.
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 8:04 PM UTC
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