As the days shorten and the air turns crisp, this forgotten city sidewalk becomes a canvas of autumnal beauty. The once-bustling path now lies quiet, its cobblestones hidden beneath a golden carpet of fallen leaves. Each step stirs memoriesâthe crunch of foliage, the scent of decay, and the melancholy of transition. The sun, filtered through the skeletal branches, casts long shadows, hinting at the passage of time. Itâs a place where solitude and nostalgia converge, inviting reflection amid the rustling symphony of leaves.
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