this smile is resistant to this cold air and grey gloom.
it withstands the nudges on the street and the smell of wet cement.
each step is filled with hope...
each sigh breathes in new life...
each eyelash flutters slower...
each...each...each everything
EVERYTHING!!! more sublime than the last.
sincerely yours
in autumm
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