You counted billion of leaves on the ground, It felt the twinkle of light rain coming through gently, the life you can use and amuse, not confuse with It right there beforehand to expand things, when you see thousands of birds on the service in thirds onto the wealthiest parks ever, a life should be adventure, a life would be out of this world, a life could be mysterious and modest moment of all time straight, when the rain has stopped, It belongs to chopped up in pieces, among the sunlight was rousing on top the best of Georgetown, New York clear blue sky, how shiny It was, not too cold, not too hot, It's perfect weather to be, especially around the autumn of fall to unleashed the love to spread along in the city life out there completed and enjoyable feeling, to merge the peeling metaphor to begin with, one couple who accomplished to see the land and island in their own deepest eyes in the world of art form
Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-22-17
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