and
all
at
once,
summer
collapsed
into 
fall
 

1 comentario:

  1. Imipri25 de noviembre de 2012, 4:45

    It was autumn, the springtime of death. Rain spattered the rotting leaves, and a wild wind wailed. Death was singing in the shower. Death was happy to be alive.

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