A Desperate Writer Writes
AKA The Way I see "It"
Monday, September 5, 2011
Fall
Fall is in the air. We see the fish at Stamp River, we feel the coolness of the air, we smell the dry grass, we taste the freshly harvested vegetables, we reach out for the lingering summer warmth.
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