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“OCTOBER MORNINGS How your eyes gleamed like emeralds once autumn's first day arrived, how amber was the glance that met my tired eyes. Like silk was the light of morning that came through half-shut doors and made a line of gold upon our bedroom floor. Silent creeks empty hallways full of doubt, the room is empty now.” — Laura Chouette
OCTOBER MORNINGS
How your eyes gleamed like emeralds once autumn's first day arrived, how amber was the glance that met my tired eyes.
Like silk was the light of morning that came through half-shut doors and made a line of gold upon our bedroom floor.
Silent creeks
empty hallways full of doubt, the room is empty now.