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I looked throught the wide windows of my house to see the beautiful scenery surrounding the neighbourhood. It was autumn and the tall trees began to shed their leaves, leaving a flurry of fiery red and oranges flying in the air.
The pretty houses were arranged in an orderly manner, almost looking like a perfect street in a story. The houses were painted in bright colours, and the gardens were filled with a variety of delicate and exotic flowers.
Cars raced on the road and the tires crumpled the leaves beneath it, causing them to crunch. A trail of smoke left the engines on the speedy cars and danced into the clear, blue endless sky.
