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And the crisp air caressing her face at the start of each new day reminds her of the clean slate she has The fall begins, the rejuvenation, the fresh start.
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 10:45 PM UTC
Autumn 2
And the crisp air caressing her face at the start of each new day reminds her of the clean slate she has The fall begins, the rejuvenation, the fresh start.
AbigailHobbs
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22/F/Washington
Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 10:45 PM UTC
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