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Is though September were coming just for me.
l watch for the first touch of cold,
Iike a smile I cannot return.
’ve had enough of summer clinging to th
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Career-wise, I’ve never really found anything I felt I belonged to. I’ve worked in call centres and other jobs, but I hated the idea of spending the next 5–10 years in a corporate environment. People keep telling