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My beautiful sister, who now will stand barefooted in the cool damp grass of September and tell me that they can feel the change in the air ....that the cool dampness of grass beneath your feet tells you that fall is near.... who will share our love of fall and harvest moons ? I will listen for you all my days ....for I know you will whisper the things I long to hear..... That you are the change of seasons, the thunder in my storms, the wind that touches my cheek , and best of all the harvest moon that I will gaze upon.That you are and always will be with me....love you .... your baby sister Karen💔
Friday, September 9, 2016 |
