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Rated: E · Prose · Environment · #2071016

A prose on my favorite time of the year.

Like piled leaves in late Autumn,
Dragon wings of crimson, gold-
In haste, it takes flight, red fire swirling in the wind.
It circles, dancing along the ground
hissing and crackling,
Like piled leaves in late Autumn
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