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For me ever since I was a kid Autumn has been something I feel. It doesn’t matter what the date on the calendar. Autumn starts on that morning when I wake up and feel that there is magic in the air. A magic which wasn’t there when I went to sleep the night before. Autumn is waking up to a feeling of excited anticipation, a sudden conviction that magic does actually exist and,while I slept, my world has, inexplicably, been dusted with it.