Nov 07
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The Beauty of fall

The Beauty of fall  

I am a piece of everyday matter in fall

Everyone to me is so tall.

We are everywhere even in the hall

You might even see us in the mall.

You could probably hear us when on a call (swoosh)

Sometimes we get drawn on a poster on the wall.

Sometimes you capture us all

Maybe we'll drop on you when in your brawl.

We are like baby ninjas, fast and small

We watch baby’s grow and crawl

For example, the Pauls.

We don’t like when you step on us when you play ball

When you tell us to get out the way, we shall.

Welcome to the mystery of fall

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