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Lilacs and lessons in the Spring
The eyes of the late summer sun stare back
There is another
Fall places her hand on the forest floor
and on my shoulder
There is another
The flames of winter sit still
And in the cold there is none
About the Creator
Chris J.
Trying to write more and dither less.
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