Fall would wear cardigans and hippie pants,
They would be clumsy in a charming way.
I think they would like to draw the leaves, the trees.
They would like to dance even when they’re alone.
They would smile at the smallest things,
But they would be happy.
They would fall in love easily, like their name,
But not only romantically,
They would be a whirlwind of leaves and pumpkins,
With jewelry that jingles as they walk and wave.
Fall would be forgiving and playful.
I just have to learn how to be more like them.
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