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When leaves fall
The wind that blows brings more than cool. It comes so far, from place unknown, To touch the leaves, remind us all, That just as leaves do, lives go down.
The chill is but a small foretaste Of one that all of us will share: The ultimate of cold and dark That often catch us unprepared.
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Posted: 01:22, 2007-Dec-30 |
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