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Y*ou were fresh out of September Dewdrops touching my face a bright day A sunny smile the star lighting me up A patch of pink and blue but with rainy nights and windy breezy evenings The sweaters of November will suit you too*.
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 2:46 AM UTC
My September
Y*ou were fresh out of September Dewdrops touching my face a bright day A sunny smile the star lighting me up A patch of pink and blue but with rainy nights and windy breezy evenings The sweaters of November will suit you too*.
nylee
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 2:46 AM UTC
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