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Not biting.
But with the kind of chill that whispered about seasons turning.
The first quiet notes of change.
Invisible fingers tugging lightly at sleeves.
The scent of dust giving way to dry leaves.
Jun still showed up.
Same spot.
Same cloth.
Same quiet rise of steam meeting wind.
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