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Aug 2018
the sun falls

a soft glow
hitting the brick wall

leaves moves
trees all around me

when does the time change

when does summer end

the church bells ring again

I feel it

I almost see it

it's coming together

dangerous weather

dreams astray
eileen
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eileen
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