SEASONS

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This is a poem I wrote when I was in the fifth grade about the seasons. This may be cringe, but it basically talks about Summer, Winter, Autumn, Monsoon and Spring.All Rights Reserved

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SEASONS
Wed, Mar 29, 2023

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SEASONS
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