I have noticed that I have been thinking about the end of the summer. Well, mourning the end of summer, really. I look around me and see that the tomatoe's are ripened on the vines, the sunflowers are dying back, leaving the seeds, even some of the leaves on the trees are changing colors. I feel a sense of remorse about this summer's passing. I haven't done the things I wanted to do this summer.
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Ssaz,
I enjoyed your picture. What would you have wanted to do this summer that you didn't do?
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