The cinnamon sky, autumn's grace,
Watched brown leaves dance all over the place.
They twirled, they drifted, with flair they fell,
In a leafy waltz that cast a spell.
The branches simply smiled in delight,
“Autumn’s costume ball, dressed in brown tonight.”
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