"The autumn leaves blew over the moonlit pavement in such a way as to
make the girl who was moving there seem fixed to a sliding walk, letting
the motion of the wind and the leaves carry her forward ... The trees
overhead made a great sound of letting down their dry rain."
~Ray Bradbury
Fahrenheit 451
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