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109 sundoWn All​through​the​forests,​all​the​tired​trails he​walked​on​through​a​mention​of​the​rain are​filled​with​finds​of​fall,​leaves​down​again, and​as​he​wonders,​lit​with​sounding​rain, what​edge​or​episode​would​bring​it​down, a​glorious​sundown​follows​where​the​rain and​leaves​have​followed​him,​bringing​it​down. Who​is​he?​How​did​he​talk​sunset​down the​way​fall​talks​the​leaves,​and​talk​the​leaves? When​no​one​saw​him​walking​before​the​rain, no​one​believed​in​him,​but​he​was​there, killing​the​sunset,​and​now,​in​the​rain, we’ll​follow​him;​the​sun​is​down​again; the​rain​is​here;​we’re​safe,​and​he​is​gone. ...

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