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It’s as if the bare branches stroke my hair with the comfort of Autumn Each time the soft, shushing wind whispers through the trees. Beneath a milky moon I find peace Knowing that The heat between me and Summer Has fizzled out.
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 1:12 AM UTC
An Autumn Affair
It’s as if the bare branches stroke my hair with the comfort of Autumn Each time the soft, shushing wind whispers through the trees. Beneath a milky moon I find peace Knowing that The heat between me and Summer Has fizzled out.
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 1:12 AM UTC
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