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Chestnuts For Fall

One day I visited the park with my family. We ate some PBJs and various other sandwiches. I decided to walk off with my journal to study the various hues of leaves. Trees of gold, scarlet, and bright titian surround me. There, through the mosaic of colour, I see a special tree. A chestnut tree. Tall, majestic, and surrounded by dozens of burgundy buck eyes. A beautiful display, indeed. I retrieved one of the nuts, examining it. Waves and bands of rich auburn and enticing garnet. A spot of creamy alabaster. Chestnuts, the most beautiful nut I have yet seen. I collect 25, because I just love to look, At those beautiful chestnuts.

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