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The smell of damp leaves whirls around me There's a chill in the air and a sense of mischief in the sway of the trees It's coming It's coming...
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
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The smell of damp leaves whirls around me There's a chill in the air and a sense of mischief in the sway of the trees It's coming It's coming...
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
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