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Leaves drifting on air,
Swirling gold and red, lazy
In their descent down.
Smell of smoke, acrid.
Red and gold atmosphere.
Chill in the air, like
A bite of apple,
From a bucket of water.
Spooky time of year.
Pumpkins everywhere,
Carved, lit inside, candlelight
In the windows bright.
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