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Soft and tender Is the Autumn. Holy fire Fills her skies. The sheer power of my old lover Is apparent In her waves.
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Sep 23, 2019
Sep 23, 2019 at 3:42 PM UTC
Ananke
Soft and tender Is the Autumn. Holy fire Fills her skies. The sheer power of my old lover Is apparent In her waves.
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20/Agender/The Valley, Franklin
Sep 23, 2019
Sep 23, 2019 at 3:42 PM UTC
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