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Hay rides and scarecrows
The fun's just beginning
Pumpkins so plump
It's ribbons you're winning
Apples of candy
That stick to your teeth
Red rosy cheeks
As cool winds now greet
Children all laughing
All running around
Picking up fall leaves
That fall on the ground
Time for some mischief
The kind that's so gay
All because Autumn
Is life's sweet buffet.
~©Francine Pucillo~
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