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(¸.•´ (¸.•` ☼There is nothing more magical than a walk around the lake at dawn. The morning chill whispers over the warm ground coaxing a thin mist to cling. The moon sets off rainbows that dance in the mist until the sun god rises and replaces the earth with crystals of dew.

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(¸.★´ (¸.★` ★ Fall; when the mist reminds us that the veil is thinning. The sunsets and sunrises are a burst of vivid purples slashed with orange and gold light. The smell of sweet earth preparing for sleep. Fall vegetables and apple cider flavor our pallets, and the air feels crisp with moments of warm sun tingling on our skin. Fall awakes all our senses. °*”˜ƸӜƷ˜”*°