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…il the moon is grand in the smokey skyand the children wear coats over their gossamer habiliments?October, won’t you chill and thrill me with the strange spook I long to feel again every unremitting August?
Alexandria Roswick
Mario López-Goicoechea
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Perfect ending. Thanks for sharing.
London-based, Cuban writer. Author of “Cuban, Immigrant, and Londoner” https://uk.bookshop.org/a/6886/9781528994293 https://acubaninlondon.medium.com/membership
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