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by pixma
Mon Jun 05, 2006 10:11 am
Forum: Poetry
Topic: Autumn
Replies: 4
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Autumn Wind Slices its icy blade. Like an experienced robber Grabbing the green stuff Then cunningly covering his tracks With a deep multitude Of colourful distraction And the wind, The wind is his accomplice Putting on an air of chaos Into the careful diversions So the branches shake And dead leave...