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(¸.•´ (¸.•` ☼There is nothing more magical than a walk around the lake at dawn. The morning chill whispers over the warm ground coaxing a thin mist to cling. The moon sets off rainbows that dance in the mist until the sun god rises and replaces the earth with crystals of dew.

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(¸.★´ (¸.★` ★ Fall; when the mist reminds us that the veil is thinning. The sunsets and sunrises are a burst of vivid purples slashed with orange and gold light. The smell of sweet earth preparing for sleep. Fall vegetables and apple cider flavor our pallets, and the air feels crisp with moments of warm sun tingling on our skin. Fall awakes all our senses. °*”˜ƸӜƷ˜”*°

Some days, I am overcome by the love

The pure love that I have for my son
It is like no other feeling in the world

To capture this feeling; bottle it, contain it

But children are not for keeps
We only borrow them for a short time

I remember when his laugh was contagious

It captured you, and it pulled you in
You could feel the joy that was within

To give it back to him now

He was pure and innocent
I would give my life to bring him peace