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The leafs crunch and crumble Under my feet. I wonder If you will love me Next November. The pumpkins are rotted And I am besotted with you. I wonder if I will get better Next November.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 2:19 PM UTC
November 8th, 2015
The leafs crunch and crumble Under my feet. I wonder If you will love me Next November. The pumpkins are rotted And I am besotted with you. I wonder if I will get better Next November.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 2:19 PM UTC
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