To: Hillary's Lovely Legs
Summer's End
The days begin to shorten
Autumn comes on
My soul like a mirror
Within me, shadows grow long
Sweet and bitter emotions reflect
Life's strange reverie
Of what came before
And of all that will be
Sharp
Crisp
Autumnal air
Gone are the warm nights
So soothing, so fair
The surrounding light has changed
The focus is clearer
My memories all play for me
Growing somehow ever dearer
Through these days
Of summer's end
Preparing for the winter sleep
The feelings caused by autumn
Are mysterious and deep
EV
Pretty in Pink??

U.S. Sen. Hillary Clinton speaks at a news conference Tuesday on the steps of City Hall to demand an explanation from the White House about its role in suppressing public health information following the World Trade Center disaster. (Newsday Photo/ Mayita Mendez) August 26, 2003
To: EternalVigilance
Thanks, T.
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