September 27, 2007
The winds are blowing in my face and the birds are singing. The leaves are falling and the sun is burning. The sky is blue and the birds are flying. The day is beautiful.

The trees are red, green, and yellow. The ants out here are very mellow. There are bees flying around, with their buzzing sounds. The sky is changing its color. It’s become a grayish, bluish color. The sun is burning and the wind has gone. The only wind that’s left really hot.

The smell outside is really good. It smells like trees and flowers. The day has brightened and the light has lightened. The day is beautiful.

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