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2005-11-12 - 8:21 p.m.
cold air and blue sky
[my parent's house] i took the dog for an early walk this morning. overnight, frost had bloomed in the cold still air. all the fallen maple leaves were edged with tiny icy knives. what a peculiar autumn it has been. so many leaves turned brown and fell without ever blazing into color. [jockey hollow] with silver trunks and fluttering golden leaves, the beech forest speaks of the changing season. the wintergreen wind is in the trees and the birds are flying - this is lovely wild weather.
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