Thoughts, Observations, and Prayers of a Stranger in a Strange Land.
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Musings
Friday, September 14, 2007
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the autumn breeze is flowing through these city streets the temperature turns pull your collar up cover you chilled neck look back at the sinking sun its lower today than it was yesterday
memories of the summer sun burned images of late warm nights; your arm around my waist we stumbled and wandered guided by smells of cooling streets and closing cafes
and these seasons change its always the same These Seasons, Seasons in the city. You want me to stay the same but these seasons change me Seasons in the City
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