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“Yet, in an Autumn nightmare trembled …”

This isn’t the best reading of a poem, but I had fun last Fall when I recorded it.  I’m not sure why I sound like Christopher Walken at the start of the piece: “He WATCHED with all his organs of concern …”

 

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