Falltime, by jeanimoo Subscribe to rss feed for jeanimoo

It is my favorite time of the season
Fall, I love it so. I love the wonderful
colors as there are so many different ones.
The earth looks so good with all the different
fall colors and the scent in the air even smells
good.
Fall is the most beautiful season of all. As
everything begins to change and winds down and
yet is a burst of life making one feel so warm
and good inside. 
Posted: 2005-10-02 03:28:55 UTC

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