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Sunday, October 14, 2012
Harvest Moon
October, the last wave goodbye of summer. Every memory I have begins here. Sweet comfort, warm jackets, hands-holding as we walk. Once ahead, is now behind. Always remembered, beneath the harvest moon.
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