Trees
The trees rustled as the wind blew through
The leaves twirled to the ground
The winter comes to bring through the new
Autumn colours shine all around
The shimmering colours of red, orange, gold
Throughout the forest lay
The wind turned from warm to cold
As the seasons changed day to day
Put on that happy face
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I walked slowly but purposely up that long wooded hill, the sun leaving
streaks of narrow light as if showing me the route to my final destination.
Peopl...
5 years ago
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