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Every morning I open my eyes

aroma of autumn leaves

Cool crisp air fills my soul

I can't help but stare

each tree feels free in the wind

Reaching for my camera

I capture visions of autumn trees

Every afternoon , autumn trees


Visions of colors slightly arrange

I take off my shoes, and walk

            on the leaves

Oh how I feel the autumn trees

Each tree is free,

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