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When the October wind sings a Halloween tune in the morning, the tree's swaying to its rhythm, back and forth and giving off its own sound from the rustle of its leaves. Small whirling ships float majestically to the ground.

Wind chimes echo on the porch as the wind plays its strings. The chill of its feeling as it caresses the land; telling all old man winter will soon be here and prepare.

Cedar tress shake its limbs, dropping off the summers dried bows, covering the earth in its orange tones where they land , creating a watercolor effect on its canvas.

The feeling of fall has finally arrived.