One of the last sunsets before temperatures drop, the beach fills with leaves and the water slowly turns colder and colder. The birdsong will disappear, leaving only the sound of the waves, which in turn will disappear, leaving only a floor of ice. No more birds, no more fish, no more insects. All this upheaval of nature, accepted and at the same time despised, is called "winter".
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