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An Autumn Gift


“I stood beneath an autumn tree

And offered up an open palm

Each solemn branch was nearly bare

The golden glamour come and gone

But as the wind took gentle hold

And set the last fall leaf adrift

It sailed into my waiting hand

Dear autumn, thank you for the gift.”


Laura Jaworski

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