oddly enoughA Poem by Fran Mariea touch of autumn's breeze is wafting through the air I breathe its fresh fragrance to my delight perhaps it's advance wishing I'm sensing; such sweet anticipation~ thinking to myself as I add a spot of brandy to my noontime tea but of course I understand; I'm just supposing when it's still summer
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