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swept up in the moment ..
there's something about a morning
particularly a sunday morning
when you walk down the strand
hand in hand
and up to your knees
in fallen leaves
thinking damn! how big are these trees ..
Published 30th Oct 2017
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30th Oct 2017 11:31pm
30th Oct 2017 11:38pm
I know that autumn is all about decay -
what isn't -
I wanna make hay ..
ta, most cheerfully ..
what isn't -
I wanna make hay ..
ta, most cheerfully ..
31st Oct 2017 00:56am
I dream of Autumn walks like those. When the world seems larger than it is, like that of a child.
31st Oct 2017 1:22am
31st Oct 2017 1:24am
1st Nov 2017 2:03am
LOL - but I refuse to walk hand in hand with you, I don't care how big the trees are :-)
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