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Sep 01, 2004 12:24

Seasons of mist and mellow fruitfulness
Close bosom friend of the conspiring sun...

Least I think that's the quote! Isn't nature clever, it got up today and knew it was autumn. The sky is a different colour and there was a nip in the air. I hate winter but I love autumn...

Trees will begin to change and shed soon and then I will have to read LoTR again, is a very autumnal book.

Nothing much else to say except I will be posting the next chappie of Walk on By tonight, finally! And I must do something with Dulce otherwise it will disappear into the ether, still thanks to my lovely laeb that will be easier than I thought - she bought me Richard Holmes' book Tommy! Have I said all this already, oh dear, When the age is in, the wit is out they say...
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