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I just wrote this poem, and I wanted some feedback.any thoughts good or negative are welcome!!Thanks so much.The looming smell of Fall thickens the airThe once vivid dreams of Summer fade to a muted grey The last firefly illuminates the skyThe patter of tiny footsteps echoes weakly on the asphaltThe doors are reluctantly shut, and hastily lockedThe silence of endings pervades the streets.
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