Photo by Will Swann on Unsplash
Overgrown spruce trees
Walking on damp, tattered leaves.
The sharp smell of pine.
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Cold droplets diving,
The pitter patter of rain,
A refreshing breeze.
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Chilly hands and ears
The crunch of leaves under boots,
Eavesdropping on birds.
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The roar of motors,
Vibrant green changes to black
At the road again.
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Meg
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