Under her feet,
the leaves felt like a magic carpet,
a patchwork of orange, yellow and brown,
as she and her friend walked and talked
and talked and talked
past blocks of brownstones
on their way to Prospect Park.
"Look, we are here already" she said
the leaves felt like a magic carpet,
a patchwork of orange, yellow and brown,
as she and her friend walked and talked
and talked and talked
past blocks of brownstones
on their way to Prospect Park.
"Look, we are here already" she said
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