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Monday, January 26, 2009

Come September

Come, September, come
third times the charm
days so glorious,
hearts so warm

Come September, come
bring me my one,
my moon, my stars,
my setting sun

Come, September, come
the time draweth nigh
I need his lips touching mine,
the waiting at last gone by

Come, September, come
bring my one, my all
let us finally join
in the season of the fall

Come, September, come
I’ve waited oh so long
to be with my magic man,
right where I belong

Lynn West

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