" The days passed on,
the weeks passed on, and the track of
the golden autumn wound its bright way visibly through
the green summer of the trees.
Peaceful, fast-flowing, happy time!"
{The Woman in White}
crickle, crackle, crunch...
my feet make happy steps.
crickle, crackle, crunch...
my heart swells with joy.
crickle, crackle, crunch...
my eyes delight in the sights.
crickle, crackle, crunch...
this season of unbridled beauty.
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