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Autumn comes with the opening of the sun drifting comes forgotten leaves, and here in the sun watching dusk arrive in late September, mood October leaves me bent, to survive the open sky the sound of redwoods are alive.
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Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 2:44 PM UTC
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Autumn comes with the opening of the sun drifting comes forgotten leaves, and here in the sun watching dusk arrive in late September, mood October leaves me bent, to survive the open sky the sound of redwoods are alive.
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Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 2:44 PM UTC
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