Clarity
Oh how I love fall.
When Autumn comes, it doesn't ask
It just walks in where it left you last.
You never know when it starts
Until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart.
posted by Joanna @ 5:12 PM
Thursday, October 05, 2006
When Autumn comes, it doesn't ask
It just walks in where it left you last.
You never know when it starts
Until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart.
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