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we talk to autumn about his delayed decay; the truculent end and tousled beginnings of hibernation. how did you term the coming of the razored howls. will you calm the smothered pebbles in chalked glass or leave them. what do you say of the canopies’ demise. fallen in a big mesh bag to measure litterfall. and when door-mice bite into slumber where can you hide as your leafy raindrops turn to stone.
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Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 9:39 AM UTC
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we talk to autumn about his delayed decay; the truculent end and tousled beginnings of hibernation. how did you term the coming of the razored howls. will you calm the smothered pebbles in chalked glass or leave them. what do you say of the canopies’ demise. fallen in a big mesh bag to measure litterfall. and when door-mice bite into slumber where can you hide as your leafy raindrops turn to stone.
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Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 9:39 AM UTC
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