Rain of golden leaves I’ve written this before Covering the ground below Raking such a chore Falling in the morning light with sunlight falling so Leaves become a gentle message drifting as they flow in two rivers down the street Sweeper was here yesterday
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Rain of golden leaves I’ve written this before Covering the ground below Raking such a chore Falling in the morning light with sunlight falling so Leaves become a gentle message drifting as they flow in two rivers down the street Sweeper was here yesterday