there is hope on the horizon.
it's september.
out of the twelve months, this one wins the race.
and by land slide.
i have my fondest memories at this time of year.
and i'm not quite sure exactly why.maybe it's the way the light hits the the land and sets it a blaze.
maybe it's the freshness of the school year that is still in tact.maybe it's being at all those football games.
maybe it's because i am racing.
maybe it's becoming one year older.maybe it's because i am racing.
maybe it's due to the memories of septembers past.
maybe it's because this is the time when we always seem to re-connect.
maybe it's the feeling of light being an abundance.
what ever it is.this time radiates joy.
it brings me happiness.
september is always kind to me.
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