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Always dusk Quilts like capes and saying sweet goodbye - cheek kisses to summer, August draws into September, where seams don’t matter and everything changes colour. We suddenly stop running and sit, our youngness ages like the leaves and our quilts gather dust
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Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 1:09 AM UTC
Quilts like capes
Always dusk Quilts like capes and saying sweet goodbye - cheek kisses to summer, August draws into September, where seams don’t matter and everything changes colour. We suddenly stop running and sit, our youngness ages like the leaves and our quilts gather dust
kat-walsh
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Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 1:09 AM UTC
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