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the crows crackled like dry leaves underfoot, their harsh calls echoing through the crisp autumn air. Each sound punctuated the stillness, a reminder of the changing season and the gathering chill. Their raucous chatter filled the sky, a chaotic symphony that seemed to celebrate the fading light of day.

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