The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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Saturday, September 5, 2009
I noticed
I noticed - did you?
By 8:30 it is starting to get dark.
A new season is on it's way.
One friend said she was in denial. Another friend is in anticipation of the changes coming
Deny if you must.
The leaves are still going to change colors and dance through the air as they tumble softly to blanket the crisp autumn ground.
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