Late October run
With blowing rain
And swirling colorful
Leaves
Minding their
own business
Leaving me alone
to my thoughts
as I run mile
By mile
There is hot
soup at home
It can wait
another mile
On this perfect
Autumn day

Late October run
With blowing rain
And swirling colorful
Leaves
Minding their
own business
Leaving me alone
to my thoughts
as I run mile
By mile
There is hot
soup at home
It can wait
another mile
On this perfect
Autumn day

Ah, I love health of this, and way you captures the whole vibe.
Hello,

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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