The Joys of Autumn

Tue, 11/05/2013 - 10:01 -- acairo8

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the smell of pumpkin spice in the air

crunching leaves underfoot with high-heeled boots

golden candlelight illuminating from carved pumpkins

the sweet taste of warm apple cider in a red mug

 

crunching leaves underfoot with high-heeled boots

the towering trees shed their dying yellow leaves

the sweet taste of warm apple cider in a red mug

the refreshing feeling of the crisp autumn air

 

the towering trees shed their dying yellow leaves

the savory taste of a pumpkin spice latte in the evening

the refreshing feeling of the crisp autumn air

these are the joys of autumn

the smell of pumpkin spice in the air

 

the savory taste of a pumpkin spice latte in the evening

golden candlelight illuminating from carved pumpkins

these are the joys of autumn

 

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