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Crimson Gold Bold Oranges Crisp, clean air The remains of Summer A short, quick breath of Winter Warm hoodies Those crunchy leaves The brightly painted sky Smells of spices Apple cider Dressing up Free candy Autumn
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
Autumn
Crimson Gold Bold Oranges Crisp, clean air The remains of Summer A short, quick breath of Winter Warm hoodies Those crunchy leaves The brightly painted sky Smells of spices Apple cider Dressing up Free candy Autumn
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
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