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Tuesday, 9 April 2019

Autumn poem

At autumn it begins to get very cold.    

Under the tree the brown crunchy leave.

Trees have no leaves on autumn.

Under the tree the crispy leaves.

My feet is are really cold during autumn.

Near my feet, their are crunchy leaves.
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