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Crisp Summer night and the deck doors are wide open these days.
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Crisp Summer night and the deck doors are wide open these days.
This morning, on my walk to the bus stop, I saw a bird sitting on a tree. The tree was void of leaves, but little buds of berries still remained. The bird sat looking over the city pecking at the berries. Last time I stopped to take a picture of a tree, I missed my bus. I was luckier this time around.