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by Emotion 

Posted: 10 November 2013
Word Count: 47

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In the lesser lane
the feeling of hate
tires out as easily
as the summer sun
hides by bloated clouds

and yet the Sylvian way
smiles and cries
for there is nowhere
to go until the last of Summer
torments and teases
the twisted leaves of Autumn.

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