Still typing.
Teeth showing more than the sun.
Good. That's Fall for you.
Feeling colors and dreaming again.
Short skirts and herring bone tights.
Trying to bend my knees more.
Enjoying life past 11 pm.
Lazy susans and hot toddys.
I want tiny birds to perch on my clavicles.
If I keep up with the treaties, they'll be homeless.
Sidewalk vagabonds shouting economy-based cat calls.
I love it all.
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