And now we are golden. Gold and brown and sepia and a million other shades that I do not have names for. Gone are the peaches and pinks and oranges and neon greens. Gone are the branches full of colored leaves. Now the leaves fall like a large rain and cover lawns and cars and sidewalks with their unabashed, dead color. Out here, yellow is the
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