# Mushrooms

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The text describes the beauty of November with its wind, rain, mushrooms, and beautiful colors. It also talks about the process of creating something, like in a symphony, where everything falls into place. The text ends with a poetic description of the autumn forest and the musicians leaving one by one, leaving behind a deep and transparent nature.

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