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My Favorite Time of Year
Fall is that time of year when everything falls into place beautifully. The weather, the colors , and just that feeling when you take a deep
 breath of that crisp , cold , California air and you feel the cooling sensation within yourself. Then the feeling of when you wake up and
 the sun is in a completely different spot then usual. Saving its self so that the nights run longer. Then you walk outside to take that
 deep breath and you see the colors that are rare to see. The red and yellow leaves falling onto the green lawn. And as you look up you
 see the clouds, with a flat color of the brightest white and the silver of the rain that feel the night before, and the sun peering from
 behind it. To put the finishing touch on everything you see is the glorious shine of the sun reflecting its self off the wet streets. As
 the essence of a fall morning awakens you, you can feel the cold creeping into your senses, telling you good morning. Then, as the day
 elapses , the evening settles in. That cooling sensation you had has slowly developed into a warm tingle that makes you all happy. The
 smell and feeling of the heat of your home engulfing its self into your heart and soul , giving you the cozy feel under your
 blanket. Sitting around and admiring the people around you with the similar feeling. Then after a long evening the night time settles in
 and you are as warm as fresh spices just roasted and ground. When you fall asleep who hope and know that tomorrow will be just as
 good as today.

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