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The pinecones on the tree outside my office window are maturing. Last week, they were still green. Today, they're a light, golden brown.

August already? How'd that happen?

July, she will fly
and give no warning of her flight

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darklady_produc
Aug. 2nd, 2004 11:01 pm (UTC)
August die she must

What a cheery month for me to have been born...

The autumn winds blow chilly and cold
September I'll remember
A love once new has now grown old




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