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Earth Turning,Turning

It's time for the Fall clearance sale along the urban trail. Your last chance for real bargains in summer leaves, acorn seeds and English walnuts, Summer hopes and dreams of full bellies to last the winter, lazy rivers and the last blackberries, much has already gone to decay, grasses and late leaves spin in the first cool breezes, some, were washed into mud in last nights drizzle. Prices cut drastically, we must move this merchandise now so we can bring in the winter line. Now, now, now, is the time for the last warm fantasy, prices are slashed, before the sun sinks lower and cold shadows usher in the winter pelts.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 8/17/2010 11:30:00 AM
A very enjoyable read Ahellas. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/16/2010 1:07:00 PM
everything has become a commodity with some form of purpose,seems like urgency also becomes a critical emergency,in hope of not being left without....peace , jay
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