It's that month.
A month of expectations and grandeur.
I see with a naked eye, this unexpected beauty.
Move in before the end is nigh.
A flowing strand of amber.
Stricken with light.
Stricken with life.
We cannot be sure what lies ahead.
Even when we know the course.
It is part of my excitement.
This unknowing road.
Perhaps we will see an outcome soon.
A shiny new horse with a bejeweled saddle.
A path of challenges.
A path of success.
Only time will tell.
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