The trees sway as the wind blows
Leaves fall to the ground
Twigs snap as we walk the path
In the woods in the fall
The air is crisp
A chill is there
Jack frost has made his yearly visit once again
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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