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Today I sit in natures splendour, sunbeams peek between bare branches breezes rustle fallen leaves. Shadows creep with suns gentle passing. The last flourish of summer yet, a day to rejoice. Soon I will bear the cold blasts of winter, but for the moment, I savour the bounty that is now.
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