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The trees curl with autumn paintings falling off the provisions, what comforts they once had being fed freely without questioning should I give back? This gift is given simply grabbing for life                              to, give back                                                     by simply being
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Sep 3, 2017
Sep 3, 2017 at 12:03 PM UTC
Lessons from a tree
The trees curl with autumn paintings falling off the provisions, what comforts they once had being fed freely without questioning should I give back? This gift is given simply grabbing for life                              to, give back                                                     by simply being
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28/Trans Female/Pennsylvania
Sep 3, 2017
Sep 3, 2017 at 12:03 PM UTC
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