this evening i smelled the atmosphere pulled thin
- a blessed relief from the thick summer sins
in the fine autumn air, everything feels so clean
what we say is so crisp and direct, but never ever mean
the purple and red skies are just as true as what we say
and the words spoken are unbridled admiration anyway
the heat resides, and so does the pain
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