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crusty leaves

Crispy leaves squelched in our boots,

Hear the birds tweet in our ears,

Cold air swarmed in the world.

 

Smell the amazing sausages that is sizzled,

Hear the crunchy leaves scatter under your feat,

Soft soothing sand swarmed in your boots.

 

Children are so exited,

Layed on green grass,

Children had fun catching leaves.

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