dear december,
you are here again. after a long 339 days, you appear and yet i'm always surprised. you are sneaky. maybe one day i'll learn.
you always seem to bring a certain smell in the wind.
a magic spirit to the days that doesn't come any other time of year.
there's something about you that puts unity in the minds of people.
yet an unsteady loneliness follows in the shadows.
and let's be honest,
you have your own music. enough said.
you are not to be ignored.
your season brings many memories to the front of my mind.
laughter and love. tears and heartache.
i am thankful nonetheless.
we've got twenty-two days left. let's make it a good end to the shady year we've had.
sincerely yours.
p.s. a little snow would be nice.
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