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September 

Was meant for

Crisp leaves

Turning red from green,

Warm drinks

And a chill breeze,

A calm touch

Turning chaos to peace,

Music in the distance

A dance for you and me

No traffic to be seen

Serendipitous gifts

And a forehead kiss

September is meant for

Moments like these

Simply meant to be.