For the nights crisping Hallow's Eve or walks through the forest or down by the trickling water's edge. For drinking hot coco with frosty fingers and for sucking in Autumn's cool, gaping breath and for slipping past writer's block. For leaves that crunch and crackle under your boots, for the time of year when all rests. For fall, to whom it may concern. (Added to frequently.)

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