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*Shall I speak of autumn leaves while summer doldrums reign? Wistfully, I wait for frost to paint my window pane. Dare I yet imagine smoke from chimneys wafting forth? Can you taste the chilling breeze that lingers from the north? There is no time like autumn, when relief from summer's sway Gives rise to fireside interludes and sweet rolls in the hay.*
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 9:25 AM UTC
Autumn in the South
*Shall I speak of autumn leaves while summer doldrums reign? Wistfully, I wait for frost to paint my window pane. Dare I yet imagine smoke from chimneys wafting forth? Can you taste the chilling breeze that lingers from the north? There is no time like autumn, when relief from summer's sway Gives rise to fireside interludes and sweet rolls in the hay.*
It’s in the 90s here in Texas. Where is the cooler temps!
#autumn#leaves#summer#temps#fireside#chimney
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 9:25 AM UTC
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