Summer left and fall is coming
I like summer and I hate fall
It's because I hate feeling cold
I like fall better than winter
Every morning I am burdened
I don't know what I wear today
Temperature is up and down
I am in a murderous mood
There were bunch of leaves yesterday
Who stepped them painted orange?
My backyard was changed color
My heart is changed color,too
I tried to come out of my house
And I stepped on fallen leaves
I felt good thanks to step on them
I could come to like the fall more
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