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Autumn quietly approaches as the summer season fades away.

Trees around the neighborhood sway to the song of the wind.

I see its golden sunlit leaves of red, orange, and yellow leave its home.

As they fall, the wind carries them through the air waltzing lightly with each step.

The wind and the leaves dance in unison as they flow slowly together.

Such a peaceful feeling one can feel as the two circle about

round and round in the late afternoon sky.

Sitting on a lonesome bench this picturesque scene

makes me think of an innocent child's lullaby

playing in the background.

Everything seems so soothing as I watch the trees shed its yearly tears.