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Nov 2019
the clouds drift
like silver rivers,
the rain trickles-
crushed petals of silk.
the little valleys of
sky ruffle like leaves.
the autumn is a
diamond sky-
crisp and cold.
beth fwoah dream boleyn
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beth fwoah dream boleyn  England
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