••the
•sound
•of
•whistling
•leaves
•are
•Heavens
•Angels
•playing
•under
•Autumn's
••Sunset••
•••and
•YELLOW
•makes
•me
•smile
•BROWN
•keeps
•me
•ground
•and
•around
•RED
•introduce
•me
•to
•this
•ORANGE
•little
•fellow
•who
•kisses
•make
•me
•FALL
•into
••AUTUMN••
••awaken
•to
•no
•words
•to
•make
•a
•poem
•nor
•birds
•to
•sing
•me
•a
•song
•••and I
•wonder?
•where
•have
•they
•all
•gone
•too?•
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
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