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I must say this Autumn air is a true inspiration. I cant help but love that cold chill that blows through the door in the morning and wakens every nerve running down my spine. I am hopeful, though, that in this bliss there may even be the gift of rain as well. Nothing like grabbing a warm cup of coffee and hearing the sound of water bombardiering the house all around. Brew that together with melodic jazz and you have a mixture for unwavering happiness.

Cheers for the night my friends

- Dev