1 Autumn poem
It’s a beautiful morning. I will go outside to play.
In the autumn morning wow the leaves are changing colours.
There are gold leaves red leaves orange leaves and yellow leaves burr it is cold.
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I will go inside and get a hot cup of coco.
Now I will go to bed.
It was fun tomorrow will be another one.
I will dream of happy things.
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