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Here it is, fall, blown in to mess the map I just now drew. The streets got wet and the light's gone grey, the shade that softens faces but sharpens lines: branch, curb, inter-sect, intro-spect? Let's start over. The autumn fills me with myself but loses me in the woods; now that late light comes early, I know how to look, but not where. Coat & boot & this new knit hat, they're bolder at the bo...
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