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Feeling: hopeful
The first day of Autumn (Sun, Sept. 23) I gathered leaves while walking around the temple... Such a perfect time, perfect raining weather. They're so pritti. Its such a nice feeling to know you can change, to become something better, more beautiful, always. There's always a time, always a season, for change. To everything (turn, turn, turn) There is a season (turn, turn, turn) And a time for every purpose, under heaven A time to be born, a time to die A time to plant, a time to reap A time to kill, a time to heal A time to laugh, a time to weep A time to build up,a time to break down A time to dance, a time to mourn A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together A time of love, a time of hate A time of war, a time of peace A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing A time to gain, a time to lose A time to rend, a time to sew A time to love, a time to hate A time for peace, i swear it's not too late"
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