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A rushing fall breeze It's only a bit chilly And blows around leaves Take a deep breath Pumpkin, cinnamon, and warm spice My face is rosy Gray woolen mittens Cover my freezing fingers I made them myself A perfect blue sky Not a storm cloud in my sight The air is so cold The wind blows past me The trees bang on my windows A nice cup of tea I sleep with blankets So soft and cuddly I dream of orange
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Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
Autumn
A rushing fall breeze It's only a bit chilly And blows around leaves Take a deep breath Pumpkin, cinnamon, and warm spice My face is rosy Gray woolen mittens Cover my freezing fingers I made them myself A perfect blue sky Not a storm cloud in my sight The air is so cold The wind blows past me The trees bang on my windows A nice cup of tea I sleep with blankets So soft and cuddly I dream of orange
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14/F/up a tree
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
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