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A Thousand Lilac Petals
And chapters of my life Quotes: Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
Let me hold you for the last time
Thursday, August 27, 2009, 3:00 PM
It's the last chance to feel again.

Getting a little excited as September nears.

It's when summer changes to autumn.
It's when the days get shorter and the nights, longer.
It's when the temperature drops a little more.
As we take a peek into pre-winter days.

And then i know.
It's time to start saving up.
It's time to start day dreaming.
It's time to start counting down.
Till we feel the snow in betwen our toes.