Autumn of my Soul

Posted by Winona Writer on 11/11/2009 · Leave a Comment

November comes with an ouch. Lush hopes, like fallen leaves, come alive in vibrant hues for their final goodbye… creating a picture-perfect scene that momentarily makes you forget… that they are, in fact, dead.

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