Autumn on its wayA Poem by Apple NewhouseThe cool crisp air the scent of earth and dampness in the morning air oh how I feel autumn on the way,the feeling of butterflies fill me with excitment of the autumn moths to come,how do I love the colors and cool air. the smell of damp earth and dead leaves fills me with those butterflies once more as I welcome autumn into the following day~ © 2011 Apple NewhouseAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorApple NewhouseMy Dreams, CAAbout~about me~ I have changed so much,I am like seasons always changing,like the tides always changing. I am like a butterfly free and interesting to watch. .. more..Writing
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