The leaves are falling, the colors have all changed, the boats are taken in; every time I mow I imagine it's the last time.
Fall is my favorite time of year. The morning and late afternoon light reminds of the colors of old movies. It's cool at night and every warm afternoon is savored like the kiss you gave your lover before she embarked on some far off adventure ... without you.
The leaves are falling, the colors have all changed, the boats are taken in; every time I mow I imagine it's the last time.
Fall is my favorite time of year. The morning and late afternoon light reminds of the colors of old movies. It's cool at night and every warm afternoon is savored like the kiss you gave your lover before she embarked on some far off adventure ... without you.
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