There are days where everything felt like it was moving in the right direction, other days I just felt lost. Days that blended together like the time between summer and fall. One day it's sunny and warm, the next the trees have lost it all to the sun. The air gets colder with each passing day, something still pulls and tells me to stay. (Unfinished)
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