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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

Yo Bill,

Yea, the changing of the seasons is one thing that I do miss about Boston. It gave you a real sense of time passing. Weather is always nice in L.A., so time seems to move on by...until you realize years have gone by.

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