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Winter
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17 Winter The needy wind skirls among the leaves – an angry girl, she sweeps her ragged skirt across a patch of lawn. She would make a haughty exit, but the rusted gate snags her. The lone palm frond catches against the bars. A jungle gym leaches into the brittle strelitzia. There is no escape from this dying season. A milkwood sees the paucity, but offers no solution. It cannot summon rain. [3.231.222.84] Project MUSE (2024-03-29 08:27 GMT) ii ...