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JoAnna Buttrell Fall to me
[Fall to me]
JoAnna Buttrell
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Dried up leaves and cold crisp wind that will keep going on forever.
Pumpkin spice lattes and pumpkin spice donuts and pumpkin spice candles.
kids hanging on trees to make every leaf fall and stomping on leaves to make them crunch
Leaves scrambling across the street. trees trying to grab on to every last leaf
Pumpkin pie and with every last bite summer is gone.
Fall to me is the thought of past memories and the thought of making new ones.
old and new pink, orange, yellow and red Fall is more than a season it’s a memory and a story no one can convince me otherwise WELCOME TO FALL! 23