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Dec 2020
When the bad turns good,
And the leaves turn gold,
I
  Love
           You
When the wind starts to blow,
And the leaves start to brown,
I
    Love
              You
And when the storm starts to brew,
And the frost begins to set,
I
   Love
            You
To domnick, who lights my way in the dark
Written by
tiredkoalahugs  16/F/Small town in WA
(16/F/Small town in WA)   
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