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Winter Doldrums

All the leavesand all the dreamsof summerfallen to the groundunfinished planslike warm duvets of colourin a moundleft out in the cold untilspring comes back around. ┬ęSharron R. McMillan

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Unfinished

I hang onto these odd bits like props for an unfinished play. Maybe someday I will fill in the missing parts and make an award-winning production. ┬ęSharron R. McMillan

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