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An autumn dawn at Lagoon
Valley:
The fog drifts along like cats on their way home from a night out.
Shadows flee, the deer rise and stretch, and search for food in the grassy
meadows.
The suns rays dance along the tops of the golden hills,
then gradually slide down their sides, setting the autumn colored trees on fire.
photo by Steph DeMoe, taken Nov. 14, 2007
poem by David Richardson, written Nov. 19, 2007
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