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Late fall’s crisp air blows across my terraceChilly through my sweatshirtOur summer annuals have gone scraggyBut still hang onMice in the planters are deep in their holesThe cat patiently waits for some signWinter is around the cornerSoon the fresh snowAnd… Continue Reading →

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