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October Morn

Gilded streams tapestry weave Frothy dew doth pageant aggrieve Brimming bough wrapped in embroidered sleeve Withering grass to the denuded soil doth cleave Translucent sickles glimmer on each availing eve Bristling ice pelets bleary-eyed cisterns do heave Mercurial splendor doth summer's monotony relieve Chilled masses do body's warm circulation deceive

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Date: 9/7/2012 6:09:00 AM
I like this Stephan ,I had to read it a couple of times to get the effect and yes, it is an Oct morn , well done xx
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