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Oct 2017
I gave you three seasons
But Autumn wouldn't have us
Or rather, you would no longer have me.
In turn, it became my safe Haven,
Autumn.
Needless to say,
Winter has smiled upon us quite early this year.
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
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