Sure, I've professed that I love the biting winds and looming clouds; I've said that it's all so refreshing, and the trees are beautiful, and now I can put on beautiful knitted things and wear boots and make hot cocoa . . . but I miss summer.
It feels like a good friend left the room while I was being introduced to the new kid, and now I know that I won't be seeing that friend for a few months, and I just wished we'd had even more good times together. Blast. I didn't lounge in the sun enough, or wear sandals enough, or enjoy bare arms enough.
Well that's all, the times - they are a'changin. hmmm.
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