And the mist above our heads keeps coming down, lower and lower, sinking in, deeper and deeper.
At the moment it's pretty misty out here. Autumn's finally arrived, making me shiver. I don't want to be outside, even though it looks so wonderful and mysterious... The tree in the garden is sick; its leaves are turning black and won't fall off. Please get well soon, you are so beautiful.
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