FALL

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I gazed at the full moon outside the window.

Frank was going to be coming home soon.

It was the first day of Fall.

The air was going cold,

I could feel it in the walls.

I'm going to miss seeing the blooming flowers,

Since now they await to be covered by snow.

But I know

That change is okay

(Sometimes).

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