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Ode or LamentMaybe they were as lost as she often was, and longed for simplification and oversight in a world that threatened them with insanity because of all its complexity.
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Had it ever occurred to her how finely the yellow and reddish leaves set off against the dull concrete of the other side? Autumn definitely turned a town into its most picturesque state. Or was this sudden aesthetical experience just a side effect of all latest commotion?
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