The Autumn seeped in, slowly and lazy; like a mellow fragrance of spice. After taking time to clear my head, I was able to appreciate the moment. It is a season of preparation and celebration; I can only hope that I have prepared well, and have time to celebrate.
I have this hope that each day and each year will be better and brighter than the one which preceded it; the years have not met my expectations and have not stopped moving forward, but neither have my hopes.
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