Autumn

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They say autumn starts in September.
I don't believe it.
Fall doesn't really start until I smell woodsmoke, and eat freshly picked crisp apples, and pick out the pumpkin from the patch, and watch my babies playing in the first leaves that came down from the tree,

That's when Fall really begins.





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