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October

The snails dehydrate, stew in their upturned shells to be crushed by passers-by. The man-high grass has turned yellow and then brown. The cows and goats are back to eating plastic bags. The frogs, crickets, mosquitoes are heard no longer; the rainclouds have gone away. The time to die has come.