Woke up to a fiery view beyond my windowpane.
A night of cards and alcohol had not taken any effect on me.
Would've been perfect with some puff in the mouth.
But still good without.
Sun still looked like the sun that burns.
Annoyance still stood by its title.
Out into the vast world let my worries unfold.
Let the orifice enlighten the origins of the old.
Yes, indeed its a calm before the storm.
Soon in time all of it shall transform!
You pickle headed people.
I will eat you up little by little.

Autumn I'd never exclude your presence.
You're my favorite out of all the seasons.

=)