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Pond Sun shimmers on water reaching out across the inlet towards me in tiny sparkletts. Crisp clear air stirs through the vivid colors of Autumn. Leaves soar and flutter down softly to the surface, bobbing along, scudding across the waves shattering reflections as they move, dancing like scarlet swans. |
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