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"Take me to my den now. I'm free."
FIRST FALL
Wind whispered.
Tree stood still.
Leaf clinged, held on tight.
Tree started dying
Bent to the wind's will.
Leaf resisted good bye.
But fall came still...
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THIS TIN
ALTURA, TIN
...exception to the rule.
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PIECES OF TIN
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2007
(3)
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February
(3)
ALLERGIC TO "V"
RETURN TO NOWHERE
FIRST FALL
TIN'S MUST VISIT
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HUGS and TIN
*HUGS* TOTAL!
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