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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I step outside into autumn’s morning dew, watching the world awaken, letting my senses come to. The forest trees are laughing once more dressed in their gold and crimson carnival clothes. Their leaves, a gentle rustle, softly serenade as they sway in the breeze's placid shade. I breathe in the scent of damp soil, rich and dark and deep that fragrance of earthy homeliness I will forever in my heart keep. In this arboreal place, I find a certain type of peace, the tranquility envelops me, my worries I release.
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