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Sep 2015
Every year autumn comes around,
and everyone deals with it.
But I sit on the ledge,
thinking,
rocking back and forth hoping just maybe I'll fall.
Copyright Barry Pietrantonio
Barry Andrew Pietrantonio
Written by
Barry Andrew Pietrantonio  29/M/Salem, New Hampshire
(29/M/Salem, New Hampshire)   
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   Cecil Miller
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