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I am the Autumn wind blowing its way through... Harsher than a broken spring. Tougher than the tightest trap. And  even yet, Zephyr, I still feel I've failed you.
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
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I am the Autumn wind blowing its way through... Harsher than a broken spring. Tougher than the tightest trap. And  even yet, Zephyr, I still feel I've failed you.
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
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