A Forest In Autumn: (Magical Moments)
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In the autumn sun,
The leaves rustle and whisper.
Voices in the forest
Seem to softly sing of lost,
Yet wondrous things, that
Modernity has
Discarded, It is like
A dream slowly unfolding
In the rising haze:
O such magical moments!
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