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In autumn I walked beneath the trees, Leaves fell, painting the ground with fire. The world felt softer, somehow whole. Even as they faded, How I loved the leaves. Eagle Mountain Lake, 1977
In autumn I walked beneath the trees, Leaves fell, painting the ground with fire. The world felt softer, somehow whole. Even as they faded, How I loved the leaves. Eagle Mountain Lake, 1977