Beneath a canopy of crimson and gold leaves, lovers meet in the middle of an old

Beneath a canopy of crimson and gold leaves, lovers meet in the middle of an old wooden bridge spanning a quiet river. The crisp air smells of cinnamon and woodsmoke, and as a gust of wind sends a swirl of leaves around them, he pulls her into a warm embrace. Their breath mingles in the chill, glowing faintly under the soft afternoon light, and in that moment, time stands still beneath the autumn sky. <lora:ethereal-romantic-glow-flux:1>
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Beneath a canopy of crimson and gold leaves, lovers meet in the middle of an old wooden bridge spanning a quiet river. The crisp air smells of cinnamon and woodsmoke, and as a gust of wind sends a swirl of leaves around them, he pulls her into a warm embrace. Their breath mingles in the chill, glowing faintly under the soft afternoon light, and in that moment, time stands still beneath the autumn sky.
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