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Every september feels a fresh start and yet a brisk end If you want some understanding stop taking everything for granted I cant profess I can confess an *** kicking or an *** kissing basket hats are out the autumn is in I can feel it the leaves are falling and I feel I know everyone that passes **** this is religion.
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
Basket Hats are Out
Every september feels a fresh start and yet a brisk end If you want some understanding stop taking everything for granted I cant profess I can confess an *** kicking or an *** kissing basket hats are out the autumn is in I can feel it the leaves are falling and I feel I know everyone that passes **** this is religion.
thibaut-v
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
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