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In the fall, the weather is quite strange for me, since I come from a land where there are no seasons.
On leaving, I walk through the greenery to go outside and find that the cold has left its mark on the fruit of the Crateus, a plant that is used to make living fences with thorns.
I found it so delicate and beautiful that I wanted to share it with all of you.
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