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By Jessica Cogan

We are now in the dull, dark and soundless days of autumn that Poe described. The air has a gloomy, oppressive chill. The desolate sky grows dark too soon. Nature everywhere turns a dreary brown and dies. Melancholy thoughts turn naturally to the grave and mortality. And we face our darkest, most insufferable fears - misery, death and... puberty.