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Aug 2014
Cool, misty, autumn air.
Harvest time and fall fair.
Leaves of orange, yellow, red.
Unspoken beauty left unsaid.
  Darker nights are coming too.
No more summer skies of blue.
Still many a splendor sights to see.
To watch leaves sway so peacefully.
Sherri Harder
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     Richard Schabler, Pamela Rae, Hilda, r and T2m
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