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A moment in time

I blink

And before I stop to pause

The summer has been and gone

I stroll along the river bank

Wild grasses dance in the breeze as I pass

Bleached white by the sun and the wind

Leaves rustle overhead

Edges painted the first fiery tint of autumn

And the river rushes by

Heading at full pace into the future

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