by Romina Dichio
The air is crisp
Red, orange, and brown
No animal exists
Different sounds
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The snow lay on the ground
The sky shown bright
Silent sounds
And a beautiful sight
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The sun poked out
Not one pout
And bumblebees zoomed
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Hot days
The sun shines
All happy and gay
The wonderful smell of pine
Oh the seasons
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