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As late summer is pregnant with promise of change, so I shed illusions to meet your gaze once again, in the purer light of fall.
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Sep 22, 2017
Sep 22, 2017 at 6:08 PM UTC
Light of Fall
As late summer is pregnant with promise of change, so I shed illusions to meet your gaze once again, in the purer light of fall.
A new piece of writing, after a long hiatus due to busy-ness on the farm.... harvesting garlic. Appropriate for the fall equinox yesterday as I left canada for LA to see my family..
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Sep 22, 2017
Sep 22, 2017 at 6:08 PM UTC
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