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October
In October the leaves fall down
From their places high in the trees
You won't see me wearing a frown
I love the malting leaves
In October the wind blows strong
Runs its fingers through my hair
I could stay out side all day long
And not ever have a care
For some odd reason, this made me cry a little bit....(Just a lil'...)....I think it is beautiful, and one of the best so far.