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A pale imitation of its summer self, it falls on trees and grass in faded rays. Its brightness is subdued, a watery yellow which gives only soft warmth. Yet flowers glow beneath its gentle touch, a last vestige of the … Continue reading
She winds herself round and round the little girl, who sits on the grass, petting her. Her head strokes along the girl’s arms as she goes. As the girl gets up and walks away, she follows, hoping for more.