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Jul 2015
fall is coming.

I can tell by the way the leaves on the Cherry Tree outside on my house are jumping to their deaths just to get one chance to taste the Earth.
fall is coming. 

leaves are dying, kissing cement
and I am wondering what it’s like.
sorry if I make a mess
Aurora
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Aurora  18/F
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