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September

September is the beginning of something new That second hand breeze that reminds you of summer but that smell of something different seasons are changing, It makes me wonder if I'm changing Are the leaves changing color from falls grace or to symbolize a greater change? Another chance to make it right. To make it beautiful. -Nicole Hawkins

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