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My heart grows a little happier each day. As the days grow shorter, the wind blows stronger, and the leaves turn darker. I ache for this season all year round
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 2:30 AM UTC
I met my love in fall
My heart grows a little happier each day. As the days grow shorter, the wind blows stronger, and the leaves turn darker. I ache for this season all year round
Haley-Ristow
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 2:30 AM UTC
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