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  (and the seasons have once again changed). The mind creates everything as spoken by the wise ones. Blood falls and teardrops stain our memories. Happiness we are forever seeking. Sometimes we catch it and the feeling fills up our broken hearts. (and so the seasons have once again changed).

  Fire in the month of September. Summer-time fun in the early  beginnings of the Fall season. Dreams are no more and visions  explode into happiness.