A Walk in the Woods
A dank misty coolness filled the air,
As we walked through the golden woods.
We strolled over mossy trails,
A simple thing indeed,
A simple pleasure,
To walk where leaves,
Cascade down.
We walk
On.
As we walked through the golden woods.
We strolled over mossy trails,
A simple thing indeed,
A simple pleasure,
To walk where leaves,
Cascade down.
We walk
On.
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