OCTOBER

OCTOBER, I LOVE ME SOME OCTOBER.
I LOVE THE FEEL AND THE SMELL OF OCTOBER.
OCTOBER'S BEST IS WHEN IT RAINS AND THE DAYS GET LONGER.
OCTOBER IS MY FAVORITE MONTH, MY BIRTH MONTH
OCTOBER SKIES ARE THE BEST, AND THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A FULL MOON IN OCTOBER THAT ILLUMINATES THE SKY AT NIGHT.
THE LOOK OF THE BEAUTIFUL LEAVES FALLING AND CHANGING COLOR REMINDS ME OF MY CHILDHOOD GROWING UP IN THE STREETS OF SAN BRUNO, CALIFORNIA.
ALL YEAR I WAIT FOR OCTOBER TO COME AROUND SO I CAN ENJOY THE RAIN, THE MORNING FOG, AND THE MIST.
 I LOVE ME SOME OCTOBER.
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