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stop breathe recognize the leaves of the trees falling in patterns on the ground we cannot recreate notice the hum of the street cars and people frolicking to and from bars wrapping themselves in sweaters trying to handle the change in weather a tune to hum while dancing in the fall skipping steps that matter more than anything at all stop breathe stop b r e a t h e
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 10:37 PM UTC
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stop breathe recognize the leaves of the trees falling in patterns on the ground we cannot recreate notice the hum of the street cars and people frolicking to and from bars wrapping themselves in sweaters trying to handle the change in weather a tune to hum while dancing in the fall skipping steps that matter more than anything at all stop breathe stop b r e a t h e
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 10:37 PM UTC
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