November is white-blue speckled with brown-rust,
The sun a bold and fuzzy white eye glaring luridly on scabbed brown squares of frosted earth Brittle leaves break quickly from bare scaly branches and gather in windblown heaps among the limp garden beds
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by Emily Nielsen"I am determined to be cheerful and happy in whatever situation I may find myself. For I have learned that the greater part of our misery or unhappiness is determined not by our circumstance but by our disposition." All posts are copyright ©Emily Nielsen
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