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You ask me, “What does Autumn taste like?”

And I would tell you:

“Autumn tastes of hot chocolate

and the donuts dipped in them.”
 

My dog Ella is a beagle
She likes to beg
My dog is a pain in the butt!
My dog has depression
My dog runs away sometimes
She gets in a lot of trouble 
She loves everyone––even strangers
But I love her because

 I stood atop the craggy cliffs of the ancient land, looking out upon the fields. Strange creatures grazed on them, all living in perfect harmony. But I knew that wouldn’t last. Fog rolled over the hills as I slid down the cliff.

“She had never seen anything so magnificent in her life.” It was her dream house, a beautiful log cabin in the woods of a ski mountain. It had everything she wanted and dreamed of.

I rap on the door, but when you answer there is no one there.

I wrap my blanket around you, but it fills you with despair.

I dance and prance to impress, but you just see a mess.

I am a cave, I am a wave.