Autumns Sigh..
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Rebecca Navarre
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Hear the chimes in the distance,
somewhere outside. While watching
the leaves in the sky. Twisting an
twirling, as they fly. A cool wind
rides. Curl up with my quilt inside.
As the big oak near by, bends his
branches, letting go, the last of his
leaves, with a sigh..
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