The cruel sun can hurt me no more
It’s Fall and I don’t care anymore
So glad to have cool mornings and sweaters again
so much better than it’s ever been
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Fall is tomorrow
Oh I smell the evergreen. Falls here. Let’s see what Christmas brings. The Times of gathering. Friends and family. Are among us now. For all the gatherings. The baby’s breath child’s smile. At all the parents. Feel proud for a while. But I don’t like it not 1 bit. For the ghost. That linger a bit. I feel so sad for him that they don’t move along. Like an old record. Playing that once forgotten song. And then the clock stopped on the wall. What time is changing for us all. A New Year will start and others will see. A Robin in the yard, a kid in a tree.
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