The Fallen Leaves

Children running and screaming.

Jumping, playing.

Sliding and crashing.

Every day is a full day of play.

Every day of Fall they squeal in delight.

In the hurry outside.

To play in the wonderful colors of light.

But all too soon it starts to change.

It becomes too cold to play.

But then.

The snow comes.

The race then starts.

To reach the crystal white snow


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