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Wednesday, 16 October 2013

Tranquil is autumn

Tranquil is autumn.
Leaves littering dampened streets,
Crunching under feet.
Crispy shells of former selves,
Ready to spring into trees.
Posted by Peter Bickerton at 10:15
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