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A glorious autumnal day.
Sunshine daggers – fade
cloaked in honey.
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Autumn leaves (twilight / nocturne)
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“Sunshine daggers face, cloaked in honey.” The sheer beauty of this has me reading again and again. Deep gratitude.
thank you Dawn.