Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): FAll
Output (English): autumn i be the leaf in the air like a boat sailing in the sea a butterfly in the wind and the bee on flower in the nice cool breeze feeling much pain in every last second i will finally be put to the test and when i lay down to sleep now my body can finally rest like the taste of the sweet sweet sensation of a lollipop i be still feel all of my pain with much more time to be frustrate i will be like a sharp sharp vain