weather
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There is a certain kind of weather that brings me the most joy. It begins with a cool morning, where dew sparkles on the leaves and grass while the sun starts to rise. The sky gradually shifts to pink as the warmth spreads, and then the pink fades away, leaving behind clear blue skies. As…
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The dawn declares itself this morning with a pink glow that receded into a warm filtering sunlight that made the heavy dew glistens on the leaves as it inched up into the sky… The light growing and glowing over land that has learned to endure the languor of August. The sun, ever faithful, lifts itself…
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