Time would move forward without notice, summer evenings changed into cloudy fall nights. Phantom winds blew across fields, slowly stealing the lush vision of life within the trees. Healthy and monotonous hill sides slowly matured into vibrant, soothing pastels awaiting a slow decay. The long humid days had finally come to an end. Nothing had
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