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3.25.11

on Mar 25, 2011

collapsing piles of oak leaves
old rake in the garage
footsteps sound like rattlesnakes

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2 thoughts on “3.25.11”

Noel says:

This really got me. It speaks to the ache of the changing seasons.

March 25, 2011 at 6:25 pm
James says:

Thanks, Noel.

March 28, 2011 at 5:34 pm

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