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Before heading back into the heart of the city we strolled around the Public Park. The cold didn't affect our perception in regards to the beauty of Autumn and its blending colours - the honey coloured yellows, the golden brown and the multiple shades of green, which had a strong impact on my rather melancholic and poetic soul. I felt an almost unstoppable urge to express my inner girlish feelings, as if having been asked to write a composition on what I could see.
(To be continued)
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