A Few Days Ago I Walked Along The Edge Of The Lake And Was Treated To The Crunch And Rustle Of Leaves With Each Step I Made. The Acoustics Of This Season Are Different And All Sounds, No Matter How Hushed, Are As Crisp As Autumn Air.
A Few Days Ago I Walked Along The Edge Of The Lake And Was Treated To The Crunch And Rustle Of Leaves With Each Step I Made. The Acoustics Of This Season Are Different And All Sounds, No Matter How Hushed, Are As Crisp As Autumn Air.
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