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Autumn on Gardoms Edge.
From secret corners Climbing
Out above the Golden
Birches
Into blinding black Sunlight.
Up on to sandy red ant Ledges
Sweating through Clammy
Ochre cracks.
To palm the sweaty Slapping
Ripples of some Long
Lost Sea.
Out on to a frothing wave Crest
Of foaming Purple
Heather.
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