souvenir. Gabby McNally, '24 seldom stopping for september's season snow settles soft on the second story atop a silent house, with no cinnamon smell just a scratch stuck on the cerulean stain scored from last October. so short then- you're a sky-scraper now. this house will set with scathing fire before the second snow; i will sketch a new line where your souvenir sleeps shielding the last before the leaves do not stay.