Sweater Weather
This sweater of mine is ready for the breezing weather
Wraps around me, not light like a feather
Golden ball of fire hides behind the fluff
Oh, what a wonderful season full of stuff
apples, leaves, candy
turkey, presents all so dandy
During this time, my sweater is handy
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