Sunday, September 2, 2007
Season Change
Autumn breeze fills my lungs, though summer still hangs on in the foliage and blossoms thick. I slip on socks for the first time in months, to nip the cool off my skin. Seasons come and go, changes in everything big and small. Memories like fallen leaves, stir in the wind of mind. What will tomorrow...
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