and August ends with days once more barefooted
the asters bloom and chill begins to call
autumn its feelers stretches slow slug shooted
and gossamer strands over gardens fall
and August ends with days once more barefooted
the asters bloom and chill begins to call
autumn its feelers stretches slow slug shooted
and gossamer strands over gardens fall
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