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Breathless In Thoughts

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I sometimes wander in autumn’s rust,
 A blanket of amber and fallen leaves,
Tasting the cider from the mills,
 Pouring out secrets from the vines,
Listening to winds whistle piccolo,
 Whispering me breathless in thoughts,
As summer’s last shadows are swept away.

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