costumes and candy and carvings.
we will make our annual trip for pumpkin donuts.
we will wait for the fall.
you know...the moment you're sitting under a tree and it begins to rain leaves.
it's the chill in the air.
the scarf around my neck.
the hay maze right down the street.
the broccoli we're watching grow.
the wind that reminds me of the santa anas.
that's our week. what's yours?
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