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Nov 2023
The autumn of our lives:
when our bodies return to the earth liken to the leaves after their season comes to an end.
  We then rest in the interim of life anew
our purpose fully recognized
our souls at peace with the knowledge that they’ve done as was intended from first light
Written by
Serinda Marie  25/F/A garbage town
(25/F/A garbage town)   
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