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In the autumn It is cool,
All the children go to school.
Most of the birds fly south,
and squirrels carry nuts in their,
mouths.
Geese honk when they call,
Leaves turn colors then they
fall. We rake the leaves to the
side, In the leaves children jump and
hide. We go out to trickortreat,
we take it home, then we eat.
it's a special time for me!