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WATCHING NOVEMBER PASS
This Spot of Time happened in November of 2003, when I had gone to visit one of my girlfriends that lived up in Canada. ...
Now that November has assumed its ghostly form for the month, I find myself just watching, as me and my lover start walking down a small dirt road out in trhe country, close to where they live. ... This November. ...
As I continue down the path, we are silent, as we watch the effect of November take place all around us. There is an intense sadness to November that I doubt no one can deny. ... November rain is infamous; less a falling of water than a slash of thin, bitter sleet. ...
Ive watched the trees stand in contrast to the setting of the sunset in November, a bare and stained carnelian in the light while the sky behind is storm grey, which is quite a beautiful contrast you cant find at any other time of year. ...
The drifting of the first snow happens in nearly always first in November, more often than not, and there is a magic to that no-one can deny to this very day.
Approximate Word count = 1063
Approximate Pages = 4.3
(250 words per page double spaced)
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