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It’s November And everything I feel within Is what I see around, The coalescing fog, The turbidity of clouds, Coldness enveloping itself again, Before the trees; wilting leaves bow, As I stand there, I feel understood, It’s November, Hence I am not alone in the woods
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 1:02 PM UTC
November
It’s November And everything I feel within Is what I see around, The coalescing fog, The turbidity of clouds, Coldness enveloping itself again, Before the trees; wilting leaves bow, As I stand there, I feel understood, It’s November, Hence I am not alone in the woods
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 1:02 PM UTC
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