October, I miss you already. You left me too fast. I'm going to miss the way you make me feel...refreshed, beautiful, determined, inspired. You're my season. I'm going to miss your golden leaves against blue staturated skies. I'm going to miss your crisp coolness with warm sunshine beams. I love that I get to break out my favorite sweaters and scarves when you come around. I love you because you make the light in the evening so perfect. October, I'm going to miss you until next year. It seems too long from now!
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