A breeze is blowing autumn down my street. The cosmos yellow, the dayflower are high, and the sun rakes long shadows across our walk. It always seems sudden.
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If I do not respond to your comment right away, it is only because I am busy pulling out buckthorn, creeping charlie, and garlic mustard...