Special Unit · Autumn 39 1 An autumn poem. Find the rhyming words and write them. Autumn leaves, brown and red, that blows around my head. My flies high, I run so fast. It’s time – here at last. When Halloween is coming dress up every year. They knock on and ask for sweets: “Please give us some good yummy treats.” kite wind near autumn children doors Nur zu Prüfzwecken – Eigentum des Verlags öbv
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