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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Regained
Last-day-of-September yellow trees flame up along the curb's edge and on the aged flanks of mountains. Summer incessance ceases and the unripe stays that way. The waves of griefs and roses settle into stasis I can at last keep up with.
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Christel
September 12, 2013 at 12:49 AM
Fantastic!
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Rosemary Starace
September 12, 2013 at 7:45 PM
Thank you, Christel.
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