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:: crickle, crackle, crunch... ::



" The days passed on,

the weeks passed on, and the track of

the golden autumn wound its bright way visibly through

the green summer of the trees.

Peaceful, fast-flowing, happy time!"

{The Woman in White}

crickle, crackle, crunch...

my feet make happy steps.

crickle, crackle, crunch...

my heart swells with joy.

crickle, crackle, crunch...

my eyes delight in the sights.

crickle, crackle, crunch...

this season of unbridled beauty.

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