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The autumn field breathes with simple, pristine beauty, where the road leads into the infinity of the horizon, the horizon gently fades into the overcast gray sky, and the earth is covered with dry stubble, ready for winter slumber. Birds on the wires, like visitors to a huge self-service restaurant, await the serving of fresh dishes, breaking the surrounding silence.
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