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Autumn
When I step out the door, I feel the crisp breeze brushing against my face
I see the leaf's falling from the trees
Watching them turn green, yellow, orange, and red
That's when I know its Autumn
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The beauty of life
We all live different lives
We all feel different feelings
"What's wrong with being different?"
That is the question I ask myself every day
Yet I still don't know the answer
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Loves
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We are a free country
We have freedom
We have free speech
We are free
We fight
We fight party v partyBut really
It should be parties v government structure
Racism -
The Keeper of the Ghosts
Hair like lightning
Sprung from her head,
In her garden she chased
Spirits of the dead.
"The keeper of the ghosts!"
The townsfolk would cry,
And from foggy windows,