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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
Fall Scences
by Brittany

Apple pies are tasty,
they have a lovely smell.
The apples are so tart,
I watched them when they fell.
The autumn winds are wiping,
don't forget your hat.
Colorful leaves are falling,
sometimes scares the cat.
As I walk along the sidewalk,
acorns crunch beneth my feet
As the sun goes down,
I fall into a deep sleep.

 
 
 
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