Fall is close and summer's over,
Hope at least that someone's sober.
Leaves are gonna be turning yellow,
And as always it will be so.
Leaves a-falling right in both yards,
Don't want to rake then play your cards.
Crunchy, crunchy leaves a breaking,
You lost the game so get a-raking.
But luck to you, to you today,
Fall has yet to come our way.
Just don't forget your loss my friend,
When Fall comes to my yard I'll send.
Enjoy your time twisted
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I post when I feel like it. I write whatever I feel like. And it will be dorky, weird, random, somewhat psychotic, demented, mad, awesome or epic depending whether or not I'm bored or whatnot.
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