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Senses of the seasons.

I see red leaves fall.

I feel them crunch beneath me.

I taste fresh apples.

I feel the cold frost.

I see snowmen everywhere.

I taste hot chocolate.

I hear baby lambs.

I see flowers blossoming.

I feel fresh green grass.

I feel the hot sun.

I taste a refreshing drink.

I hear children play.

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