The Leaves in the Wind and the Lark in the Trees

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It's a poem I wrote for my English class. Also it should be noted that the first line is from one of Robert Frost's works, and the last line of the first stanza is from Edgar Allan Poe.All Rights Reserved

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The Leaves in the Wind and the Lark in the Trees
Wed, Nov 18, 2015

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The Leaves in the Wind and the Lark in the Trees
Wed, Nov 18, 2015

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