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Crimson Autumn Hues

. The Oak Maple Apple each i hear them speak as each mine neighbors tramp by each their soled feeets causing each mine crimson leaf their plead "each ouch ouch each"

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Date: 9/28/2023 2:51:00 PM
Very cool and it looks like a tree!
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Date: 9/28/2023 4:06:00 AM
Wonderful, James. Looks great on the page as well. Thanks
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