Summer is the season of lust and life but fall is where I choose to thrive. The heat that fuels others only…
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Fall-the time of year when the leaves turn that beautiful amber color, cozy sweaters become absolutely necessary, and pumpkin spice lattes are…
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‘Near the ashen-bruised fireside to where I reside A song of howling wind pursues outside While the trees are swept at last…
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Everybody starts out with a list of things they wish they could have or things they want. However, we rarely examine the…
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Running through the trees. Fall weather so fun and free. Just like fallen leaves.
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I was 13, and we were almost two years into the pandemic. We were in serious need of a getaway, so my…