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Author: Ancamna
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 12-11-04 - Updated: 12-11-04 - Complete - id:1780607

Wood smoke and cold air
rushing past your face as a breeze.
Dry leaves
drifting in the air
crunch under your feet as you walk
making crackling noises
in the autumn night air.
You see a light go out in a house,
then another,
only to be mirrored in the stars.
With the moon shining down on you
you are free
and peaceful.



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