There's Still Time
The smell of Fall.
That crisp,
sharp taste
In the air.
But still has a subtle
Sweetness.
Fall is like a complex
Yet simple
Dish.
It is beautiful in its own way.
Each individual
Perceives it
Differently.
But with the same result.
Winter is coming
But there's still time.
This year
is still here.
There's still time
to do
Great Things.
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