Gizzy loves to sit in a big pile of leaves. I guess he enjoys the rustling as much as I do.
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Enjoy the season!
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Wednesday, September 22, 2010
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