First of September and I had to be dragged kicking and screaming - almost literally - from the summer cottage because it really is a bit too cold and too dark to stay there overnight now and people say I have to work.
Mad with melancholy and there's a long, long, LONG winter ahead.
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Bonfire celebration at summer's end |
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and you will never have never gone gentle into that good night!
Never! I will continue to rage until the light returns.
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