Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak. — Susan Lendroth, Ocean Wide, Ocean Deep
Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak. — Susan Lendroth, Ocean Wide, Ocean Deep
Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak. — Susan Lendroth, Ocean Wide, Ocean Deep
Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak. — Susan Lendroth, Ocean Wide, Ocean Deep
Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak. — Susan Lendroth, Ocean Wide, Ocean Deep
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Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak.

— Susan Lendroth, Ocean Wide, Ocean Deep
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