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A Perfect Fall Day

 

There is not a cloud in the sky.

Well, that’s a lie.

But almost the truth,

Almost isn’t enough.

I can see a blue mountain across the valley.

The trees are salted different fall colors:

Yellow, green, red and orange.

The old, rusty, speed limit sign supports my weight.

I can smell.

Fall, that’s what I smell.

Mud, the crisp fresh air.

A perfect fall day. 

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