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As I walked down the forest path, the trees towered above me, their orange leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. The earth beneath my feet felt young and alive, teeming with hidden life. But as I continued on, the ground became littered with dead leaves, a reminder of the changing climate and the passing of time. The light filtering through the trees was dreamy, casting a soft glow on everything, generative ai