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Spaghetti knots

Sundays of August

August is a Sunday

where rain brings the smell of fall

from the dwindle of dandelions

and sunflowers

and the tried and tired

sunbathers who don’t go in

because the water is too cold

when they are just too warm

and the day is almost over

as the Mondays of September

tumble in


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