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When I Was Asked How I Could Leave Vermont In The Middle Of October

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I did not want to be dependent on autumn
I wanted to miss it for once dropp into
another latitude where it wasn't so
well knownI wanted to show that beauty
can be held in the breath just as we breathe
grief and betrayal they don't always
have to be happening in the living minute

Look there it is now our own golden
wine-colored world-famous Vermont fall green

as summer to begin with and then the sunny
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Karen Sinclair 25 October 2012

death-determined beauty.....this writer has a uniqueness and quirkiness which i adore.....im so glad i found her

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