The leaves are falling and I'm raking them into piles, so we can jump into them. But soon the leaves will stop falling and the trees will be just branches. Then my friends, the snow will come down from the heavens. Next the man of christmas shall come and bring holy and joy to the world. After that, the snow will melt and the lakes and rivers will rise again. Then the leaves will grow and the sun will warm the waters. And finally the leaves will fall again.
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