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I don't remember the colours looking so bright and distinguished from each other You tell me, I have not been looking I did not want to open my eyes until now until i saw the contrasting shapes and colours all colliding all collating together all at once this is what it is like walking through the woods in Autumn
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Nov 18, 2024
Nov 18, 2024 at 3:23 PM UTC
Walking through the woods in Autumn
I don't remember the colours looking so bright and distinguished from each other You tell me, I have not been looking I did not want to open my eyes until now until i saw the contrasting shapes and colours all colliding all collating together all at once this is what it is like walking through the woods in Autumn
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Nov 18, 2024
Nov 18, 2024 at 3:23 PM UTC
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