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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A pumpkin-colored sun filled the autumn air, casting bright rays that warmed the vibrant red-gold leaves. What would the red-gold leaves be without this blessed light? And the autumn breeze? It came as a symphony, filled with warm love notes from the summer days gone by. October's brisk wind dissonant wind chimes blowing autumn's symphony
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