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Fall

Fall should be my favorite season

I love yellow to hell and back,

but it never feels like mine;

I don’t fall for the views,

I fall for the burn behind them.

Maybe I was born for spring,

but I keep falling anyway.

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Published: Mar 1
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Tags: #fall #seasons #yellow #stealed

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