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So when the blue smoke of brittle leaves was in the air and the wind blew the wet laundry stiff on the line I decided to come back home.
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Things are sweeter when theyre lost. I knowbecause once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badly Dot and when I got it it turned to dust in my hand.
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