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the view outside, summer is ending |
| sliding glass door small wood panel veranda too small to hold us all near the backyard waiting barrier of fruit trees blackberry bushes a cherry tree and others some kind or another fruitless leaves rustle dark night hides no wind is heard only the sound of leaves beckon winter light whispers through the branches brightening dark sky snow leers near fall Nothing moves only the light that brightens autum trees |