anghara (anghara) wrote,
anghara
anghara

It's raining...

I can hear it gurgle in the gutters and whisper over the dry dead leaves outside my windows.

The air is cool, cool enough to see my breath when I exhale.

It's autumn at last.

I'm happy.
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