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Sep 2012
Equinox
A reminder of futility, in the withering agility of fading days turned night, decaying in the leaves, of dreams, shriveling, as they drop into the crisping frost of lost light.
Michael W Noland
Written by
Michael W Noland  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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   Danielle Rose
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