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Mid-October, with leaves spilled like colored pencil shavings --- the streets dicing our town into neat, unfair portions --- and me, eatin' that *****
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Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 8:32 PM UTC
The Fall
Mid-October, with leaves spilled like colored pencil shavings --- the streets dicing our town into neat, unfair portions --- and me, eatin' that *****
#fall#autumn#october
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bo-burnham
Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 8:32 PM UTC
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