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10/27/2009
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the coming of the mistress fall
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rise in me gentle tides rolling thick in the breeze they are calling within me let her in they beg she is falling fell upon you a caress of a gentle motion she is breathing deep within you she is calling out break the silence break the summer veil to let her through velvet gown sways with each step silence fills the void twig that breaks in the forest is the earth that quakes her breath cast in air visible to all her sound is swish like the leaves falling around her eagerly bow to her and everywhere she steps summer withers at her beckoning pale frosty fingertips and she is worn a pedestal doth never held the sacred of her sworn but she is lore to them to all who never met her she is myth to them to all that never rose to her occasion the complication they say she dines among the elk and sings a wolf song to her beloved moon at night she is the legend of the fall she is the fall she is the secret to all the untold lies she is forever and she will make her own demise and fold together with the passing tides the air will chill around her in her repose icy death fall cast upon her till the season beckons her to come again 
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