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Summer winds
blow through the trees, rustling the leaves and twirling around. Growing, changing full colors bloom as summer winds blow on. Replaced by autumn gales colored leaves twist like a kaleidoscope- twirling and dancing falling to the ground. Sweet life’s mystery- shortness of life sweet summer winds gone in a flash. Quick return to winter and the long cold sleep with breath that freezes and turns to ice waiting for the moment... summer winds pass through and bathe the land with warm summer light; a brief love affair sweet summer air.
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