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Pulling me back in the arms of Mr. November Time moves unfamiliar But still I am Longing for the known thinking of fall cold every corner there I was unfamiliar The melody moves unfamiliar strange comfort in delight of nostalgic rediscovery But unstill I am Unrelenting release naive meanderings Through the fall into spring but still I am
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May 30, 2012
May 30, 2012 at 1:20 PM UTC
nostalgia
Pulling me back in the arms of Mr. November Time moves unfamiliar But still I am Longing for the known thinking of fall cold every corner there I was unfamiliar The melody moves unfamiliar strange comfort in delight of nostalgic rediscovery But unstill I am Unrelenting release naive meanderings Through the fall into spring but still I am
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May 30, 2012
May 30, 2012 at 1:20 PM UTC
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