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The once vibrant autumn foliage lies dark, damp and life-less at my feet. I tread over their graves without a second thought. Thoughts left for dead.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
Lost Thoughts
The once vibrant autumn foliage lies dark, damp and life-less at my feet. I tread over their graves without a second thought. Thoughts left for dead.
I have forgotten much over my 21 years of life.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
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