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Melancholy heart
Seeing winter in springtime
Leaving life behind
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A sad, mysterious photo.
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A moment caught on camera.
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So poignant.
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Thank you.
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Someone commented on a post that we don’t have four seasons anymore. It’s more like 7 or 8. And the loss of autumn is terrible. It has always been our best season with the best weather. Last year, we didn’t even get a full week of it and so far, it looks like another lost season.
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We seem to have gone from high summer heat to autumn mists and chll overnight this year. No in between bits.
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Same here … Summer’s gone and we’re smack-bang in the middle of Autumn, all in 24 hours.
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Not that I’m complaining, mind you. I like aitumn 🙂
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Me too, and it’s adjacent to my most favourite season, Winter! 😀
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I think my favourite season is whatever one I am looking forward to 🙂
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Poignant!
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That is an incredible photo. Wonderfully matching poem, too!
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Thank you. I loved the shapes and colours in this photo.
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thanks for sharing, Jaye x
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