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the air was sad like the first summer night that drops below 60 the reality sets in hopes and dreams of the summer have come to an end and winter is coming
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Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 11:43 PM UTC
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the air was sad like the first summer night that drops below 60 the reality sets in hopes and dreams of the summer have come to an end and winter is coming
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Sep 19, 2019 at 11:43 PM UTC
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