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The temperature hastily drops Wind blowing, rain streaming I woke up late this morning The sky's been plastered I walk meagerly to class This day will be the shortest.
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
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The temperature hastily drops Wind blowing, rain streaming I woke up late this morning The sky's been plastered I walk meagerly to class This day will be the shortest.
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
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