1.The day is crisp and russet as an apple,an invitation to crunch into autumn,to eat the season. 2.Chilling air echoeswith skeins and vees of geesehogging the sky for just a minute. 3.Stars stud the night, twinklingmessages to the gas rigsout at sea. 4.A kiss in the dark,tinged with alcohol and wood smoke—two figures alone, together […]
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