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Autumnal Equinox Liars every one that Croons spring as rebirth. That false season, Those day-glo green leaves crawling, Misses the point. I call upon fall every time To stretch thoughts like Caterpillars end to toe The only surprise is a Chrysalis of cool aqua glass Exploding in my summer addled brain.

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