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Aug 2018
Curled up in front of the warmth
The dancing shadows on the empty walls
The rains beats down the outside
Tearing up the inside
But I’m here with this fire
It keeps me warm
But I’ve got too close
And now I’m burning
Autumn
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Autumn
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