My favorite month of the year is my month of birth, of course. The first month of fall when all of the cool people are either celebrating their birthdays, or being born. The month of the virgin, and the time of harvest, so I think. Not sure, it doesn’t matter, regardless, i love September. Even my wife is born in September. I bought my house in September, even my dog was born in September, if that means anything. Too bad September is gone. Ten months to go and waiting.
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September seems to mean a lot to you. Happy waiting until next year!
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