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Tomorrow we will wake to Autumn,experience the losses,one by one.The wind will tear dry leavesfrom branches. They will drifttoward the porchlike the ashes of love letterswe will slowly burnin the backyardsof our separate homes.
Theodore McDowell
Annelise Lords
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