The Soft Whispers of Autumn’s Gentle Embrace

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Leaves of gold and crimson dance in the breeze,
Whispering secrets of the turning trees.
The crisp air carries tales of times gone by,
As the sun dips low in the painted sky.
Beneath the canopy of vibrant hues,
The earth sighs softly, wearing autumn’s shoes.
Shadows stretch long over fields and streams,
While dreams of harvest fill the evening’s dreams.
A fleeting moment, this season’s gentle grace,
A time to pause and find our place.
The quiet beauty of nature’s art,
Leaves an imprint deep within the heart.
As twilight falls, the stars begin to gleam,
The world slows down, wrapped in autumn’s theme.
With every breath, the magic we retrace,
In the soft whispers of autumn’s gentle embrace.

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