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You remind me of the fall, when I don't mind spending my days sitting in the shade. With my coffee and smoke, I spend all my time thinking about all of the days to come. With you, I can smell the leaves that fall so the trees can get ready for winter. The amber, melon, and dusk rainbow that blows across our view. Most think it's a time of dying and fading glory. But to me, it's renew. When everything starts again and you can leave the wrongs behind you. You can shed the worries off your shoulder as you would bad dandruff. I think about the next year and what I can do with my time. It always seems like I have as much time as I need. Too much time, almost. I don't worry about overbooking or time constraints. That is when I am happiest. When I'm sitting in the shade. With you.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 3:24 PM UTC
My Autumn Sunflower
You remind me of the fall, when I don't mind spending my days sitting in the shade. With my coffee and smoke, I spend all my time thinking about all of the days to come. With you, I can smell the leaves that fall so the trees can get ready for winter. The amber, melon, and dusk rainbow that blows across our view. Most think it's a time of dying and fading glory. But to me, it's renew. When everything starts again and you can leave the wrongs behind you. You can shed the worries off your shoulder as you would bad dandruff. I think about the next year and what I can do with my time. It always seems like I have as much time as I need. Too much time, almost. I don't worry about overbooking or time constraints. That is when I am happiest. When I'm sitting in the shade. With you.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 3:24 PM UTC
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