I'm drinking in all of this glorious weather like a parched man in a vast desert whose finally reached a spring of water. I know this weather is probably a fluke and won't happen again- it's too good to be true- so I'm savoring so much of it before the warm breezes, pink-purple sunrises, and blazing leaves all begin to disintegrate. Octobers are the best and this one is the best of all. I wish it could stay like this forever. This morning especially has been my favorite. I've been walking most mornings just so I can behold the beauty of it all. I just wanted to stand still on top of that hill and stay there.
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This morning was so cool! :)
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