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Deep in the autumn forest, the Twin Towers sway in the shadow of the trees.
A colored leaf drifts down,
and the hush of distant memories gently unfolds.
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A canal reflecting the air of a foreign land gently cradles the colors of the evening sky.
The lights from the buildings unfurl across the water, and the laughter shared with friends drifts quietly into the scene.
I saw a pale, dreamlike dusk light that slipped softly into the depths of my chest.
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