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FALL IN VERMONT The most colorful of them all is this season we call fall. - A morning nip is in the air. There is beauty everywhere. - Pretty leaves float all around wafting slowly to the ground. - Flocks of geese fly overhead. Squirrels work on a winter bed. - It’s one season of the four can be seen outside the door. - Days of autumn come to call, red and gold; it covers all. Monty
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