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Jarvis Green's avatar

Every month of the year is a gift and has its own uniqueness. However for me, October and April are two months that seem to concentrate the seasonality more powerfully and beautifully than other months. The big, beautiful October poem is a mirror of that grandeur; and the audio is definitely a bonus, thanks Lia.

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Jo-Ann's avatar

I am staying on BST this year and your poem is perfect for my "stolen hour" so atmospheric.

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