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Thursday, June 18, 2015

This is my poem called Autumn Leaves;

Autumn Leaves  
Falling from trees  
Falling and blowing
In the breeze.

Floating to the ground
without a sound
Light as a feather
Falling together.
By Azurra
Posted by Room 15 PCS at 3:27 PM
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