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Feb 2015
My favorite season is autumn
the weather turns chilly
The wind nips at my face
the leaves turning
gold and red
there is a little bit of cinnamon to it
Your like autumn you are my favorite.
Myriah
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Myriah  24/F/Georgia
(24/F/Georgia)   
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