Ah, it’s Fall. The weather’s cooler, the leaves are changing colors, there’s sweet and tart apple cider about, and soon the kiddies will be dressing up as princesses and… wait a minute, that doesn’t sound like D Lee. Let me try again… There’s a chill in the air. The leaves on the trees are dying, turning brown. They’ll soon release their grip, leaving stark branches outlined against a steely gray, uncaring sky. The chill worms its way into the hearts of the people who know that the Winter will soon be here, all of nature dying for anoth…
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