Autumn
By Isabel
I feel the
frosty air as I scramble through the fallen leaves.
The clouds are
like a black bunnies floating in the wind
As I trot down
the path I see leaves playing in the distance,
Rain patters
down,
Oh, what a
lonesome feeling
I hear a rushing
sound
The empty
branches sway in the wind
The foggy air
makes me tremble and shiver,
Oh, what a
lonesome feeling
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