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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. This morning A small gray squirrel With a large pine cone Scampered under the parked cars The leaves in mid September Have begun to show a tint of change There’s already an autumn chill In the misty air I saw the first flights of geese Going South There are fewer ducks As well along the shore Coats and jackets Are coming out Just a little passing note I miss you all the time . |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
John~ You paint the coming Autumn then punch the ending so poignantly~ Admirable, sir~ *Huglets*  ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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