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the weather turns chilly and the leaves turn brown and the trees are dying yet we find beauty in death 'do not try to make sadness beautiful' they say while they watch things die perhaps there is a beauty in sadness or in death
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
autumn
the weather turns chilly and the leaves turn brown and the trees are dying yet we find beauty in death 'do not try to make sadness beautiful' they say while they watch things die perhaps there is a beauty in sadness or in death
what is this
yourbeautifulnightmares
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
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