Autumn Dream
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I am a little one. Nothing and
no one. Settle into the wind.
Time and time again to sing.
Touched by the color of autumns
eyes. As I sit and watch the
leaves fly. Browns, golds,
yellows and greens. Off they
drift into a dream...
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