letters

dear beautiful fall day that smells a bit like spring,

i love you.

and i’m not just saying that like how people say ‘i love you’ about things nowadays and don’t really mean it.

i really, truly love you.

will you hang around for a while?

keep us company this weekend while we're camping?

you can even sleep in the tent with us. jeremy might object at first but just whisper a beautiful fall day sweet nothing in his ear and i'm sure he’ll let you stay.

love (for real for real),

jenn robeson

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