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Oct 21
I hope the grey of the season calls a blanket of comfort to fall around you,
as the mute of the sun encourages our shadows to surrender.
Written by
Angharad  34/F/Wales
(34/F/Wales)   
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     st64, Peter Garrett, Immortality, Jill and Pavel
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