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the weather has been beautiful, leaving a dull sense of hope in my head. it throbs and thinks grass is theraputic, the sun showering gold on the world, things are ok, they are dully hopeful. i will set my sights on cool nights, changing foliage, halloween. what should i pretend to be in october?
i have been subsisting on cookies and muffins today. my sweet tooth aches