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the September trees foliage of fading life, in summer's wane I wept, departing friends became college freshmen, I mourned the change.
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Average: 5 (1 vote)
Tue, 2022-08-16 08:49
#1
Regina,
I'd mourn the day that platinum pen of yours would stop
flowing.
Brilliant as per usual. 
M