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September

September is coming

The sun will set

The leaves will change

 

Everything else will stay the same

 

Look for the door

For heaven's sake

Don't be the one with an empty plate

 

Jump with the joy you've yet to know

Look up to the skies for Winter's first snow

 

Don't take these words for granted, but heed

Be the one with the prize winning seed

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Sep 10, 2013
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