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Morning walk among Autumn leaves |
| Autumn is my favorite season,natures finest hour. kaleidoscope of colors then no rival can be found. the rustle and the crackle of the leaves that sacrificed their lives to beautify our path we tread to view their best. The coolness of the air so crisp in early morning frost renews the spirit of our soul anxieties forgot. And even dark winter months bleak and dreary days Call for autumns encore ! To bow on memories stage. |