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In yearning for our future through the still frame of memory, we hem-stitched an old autumn into the delight of winter, only to tumble perplexed against our evolving latitude. - Amelia Hartwell In yearning for our future through the still frame of memory, we hem-stitched an old autumn into the delight of winter, only to tumble perplexed against our evolving latitude. - Amelia Hartwell In yearning for our future through the still frame of memory, we hem-stitched an old autumn into the delight of winter, only to tumble perplexed against our evolving latitude. - Amelia Hartwell