Leaves
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Laura Wilson, Grade 8
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Poetry
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2012
Let them sway in the breeze,
As they hang from the trees.
Let them swing in the air,
As though they don't care.
Let them hang in the night,
Or when the sun shines bright,
Let them bounce up and down,
On the branches so brown.
Let the wind make them dance,
When you turn 'round to glance.
Let the leaves sway in the breeze,
As they hang from the trees.