Fall is my favorite season. Always has been. I don’t know if its the squashes, apples,
sudden burst of color just before death, or if its the feeling of big change in general.
The air is crisp but not cold and the geese come back. I may be a little premature with all this Fall talk,
but lately I feel a big change coming. It brings Fall to mind.
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