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Oct 2019
cinnamon
apple pie
pumpkin spice
burning wood
and love
are the essences
carried within
every
Autumn's wind.

don't be shy
to,
dig in.

your **** hues,
they leave me
short of
breath

you are
thee one that
I will never
forget
TheConcretePoet
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