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A solitary evening stroll wears its beauty like a soft, autumn shawl, entwining the spirit in a whispered reflection of day's casting shadows. - Lydia Grant A solitary evening stroll wears its beauty like a soft, autumn shawl, entwining the spirit in a whispered reflection of day's casting shadows. - Lydia Grant A solitary evening stroll wears its beauty like a soft, autumn shawl, entwining the spirit in a whispered reflection of day's casting shadows. - Lydia Grant