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The summer is starting to wind down, I can feel it.
It's funny that I never know exactly when the seasons start and end (as far as the calender is concerned) but I still know when they really start and end.
It's not the signs that you are supposed to see that show me, but more that they scent in the air is different.
I wonder if this planet we live on is really alive in a more tangeable since than I'm I thought before, you know the entire gia thing.
Sometimes the world speaks to me I guess, or maybe I just only sometimes listen.