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Jan 2014
fallen leaves crunching under the weight of each step. i was accompanied by no one, but i was not alone. chorus of chirps and the rustle of the squirrels scurrying from one tree to another flowed melodically through the empty spaces, bringing life once again. despite, the chill of autumn air, the warmth grew inside of me. to be interconnected in this godly setting.
Anna
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   Victor and R A Sanders
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