What a fool The leaves are falling I crave wealth
Leaves fall every Fall. We fall when we slip on something slippery.
Yes, that's true.
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leaves are falling, we are dying
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7/30/2026 5:03:59 AM # rel_20260727T173023Z_37e450e
Leaves fall every Fall. We fall when we slip on something slippery.
Yes, that's true.