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Wood smoke and cold air
rushing past your face
as a breeze.
Dry leaves
drifting in the air
crunch under your feet
as you walk
making crackling noises
in the autumn night
air.
You see a light go out
in a house,
then another,
only to be mirrored in
the stars.
With the moon shining
down on you
you are free
and peaceful.