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October Air Is Balsam Unction Applied On Weary Wounded Year It Sifts The Sorrow, Stops The Pity Warms Me Full As Cider Smeared October Counts Itself A Seeker Healing Memories All Mangled Of The Shiest & The Weakest Fallow But For Pumpkins Dear October Rains Run Ripe & Heavy Soothing, Calming All Necessity Urging Onward Waning Sunlight Naught Of Judgment In Their Bevy October Grounds Feed Harvest Bounty They Plumb & Sanctify The Hungry Reaping What The Earth Spewed Upward Showing Stars In Shadows Clear October Dies As Spirited Singers Mark What Mortal Meaning Lingers While I Fear The Outward Wicked October Lulls My Demons Near– October Keeps & Holds Me Here.
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
October Holds Me
October Air Is Balsam Unction Applied On Weary Wounded Year It Sifts The Sorrow, Stops The Pity Warms Me Full As Cider Smeared October Counts Itself A Seeker Healing Memories All Mangled Of The Shiest & The Weakest Fallow But For Pumpkins Dear October Rains Run Ripe & Heavy Soothing, Calming All Necessity Urging Onward Waning Sunlight Naught Of Judgment In Their Bevy October Grounds Feed Harvest Bounty They Plumb & Sanctify The Hungry Reaping What The Earth Spewed Upward Showing Stars In Shadows Clear October Dies As Spirited Singers Mark What Mortal Meaning Lingers While I Fear The Outward Wicked October Lulls My Demons Near– October Keeps & Holds Me Here.
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
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