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I wrote this while in a class late last year, when the leaves had been mostly freed from the trees and began to become sound effects on walks.

This came to me one morning when I was waiting for my bus to arrive at my stop. Please enjoy.

A terrifying... Was it a dream?

A love story between Master and slave, and a particularly special moment thrown in.