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As Novembers air approaches, I can see my skin getting paler and paler, I can see my arms covered in goosebumps. As its air blows my hair back, it also blows back memories from October reminding me that they are never flowing away. November will never be the same without my October.
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Nov 7, 2024
Nov 7, 2024 at 11:28 PM UTC
October
As Novembers air approaches, I can see my skin getting paler and paler, I can see my arms covered in goosebumps. As its air blows my hair back, it also blows back memories from October reminding me that they are never flowing away. November will never be the same without my October.
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Nov 7, 2024
Nov 7, 2024 at 11:28 PM UTC
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