October dancec, gracfully in the wind.
SOme leaves crunch beneath her feet.
Over leaves dance with her.
The leaves, brown and Fall.
They join October in her Fall dance.
Loct in the dance, they leave.
She and the leaves bare the ground,
letting the sky turn it white.
October, she is gone.
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