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september_shadows
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nah....!
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and roses in the rain
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011201
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nah....!
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raspberry kisses
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011203
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nah....!
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and soaring thoughts
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011216
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nah....!
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pink roses in a box
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020210
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Grievance
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behind the dithered gold fallen leaves static noise of where they once were.
and
underneath where they fall.
where
there were unpublished spaces I once occupied.
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020210
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nah....!
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and laughter in the den
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020217
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pushpins
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draw my back
in a shiver
of crisp solitude.
tides run silent
lapping at my toes
blue with fresh fear
loving the september shadows
which catch me
When i try to run
from the sanctuary
of autumn.
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020218
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reitoei
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encore! encore! lets see what helpless nation bush bombs next time.
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020219
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nah....!
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this blathe has nothing to do with september 11th.
i'm only speaking for myself here. it has to do with septembers from years ago, septembers that are long past.
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020219
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kx21
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9?
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020220
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Rhiannon
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I am one
A shadow from the second day of september
No one notices these shadows much, where they lie hidden in their midst
the dying heat of summer and the falling leaves of autumn are what compose me
And that's not much...
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040117
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pd
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september shadows of october sorrow
thirteen could be so unlucky,
who would have known
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040118
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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