Mist hovers between the treetops and the grass.
The sun burns paths through the fog to my eyes.
The bright orange, red, yellow, and green leaves light up in the early morning sunlight.
The dewy grass sparkles and shines.
A light breeze blows dry leaves which float to the ground, washing across the road. Birds chirp, the fog emitting their song.
An autumn morning is one the most beautiful things to me.
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