Fall's Song. My September cove is beautiful Today, tourists gone only me And terns. The day has a residue of summer Heat, yet a sweet sadness of fall And the sea breathes calmly. And I contemplate my own demise, it Strikes me that if I become what I see Then I have no fear of eternity. A glimmer of hope to implant in my Heart on the long, long journey Through the ages.Birth sign: Scorpio
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