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Crunch, Crunch

The sound of leaves benieth my feet mingle with the crisp autumn air.

Birds flit past, adding their sweet melodies to the mix.

Light filters through the trees, the falling leaves casting their dancing shadows upon the path.

The world is at peace.

"Hey Summer?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you keep coming?"

I pause unsure of how to answer.

Things were diffrent here than at home, I couldn't wake in this beautiful place.

"As long as I can." I promised.