Another flannel story that was here when I started my job.
Five Red leaves, five and no more.
A caterpillar ate one. Now there are four.
Four red leaves, that's easy to see.
Along came a storm, and now there are three.
Three red leaves, nothing much to do.
A big wind blew. Now there are two.
Two red leaves, shining in the sun.
I glued one on my paper so now there is one.
One red leaf, left all alone. A gust of wind blew it home!
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