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  1. I stopped to look at the small oak trees here at work as I walked in this morning. The leaves are all red and orange and look beautiful. Made for a nice moment before settling in for the grind.

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  2. Beautiful oak leaf, Karen - and your new "me" photo is wonderful with your short hair!
    Cheers!

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