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Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Leaving The Fall (Poem)
Leaving The Fall
The Fall is here and leaves descend Like brittle old clichés— Just do your best, Don’t sweat the details, Hard work always pays. But I am ready for a bonfire— To see this old-growth orchard up in flames.
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