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I am as dead as the first leaves that fell when the temperature started dropping I sit at the bottom of the pile under the hundreds of others that are just like me I am damp and discolored Just like everyone else Except I hold the weight of them all And noticed the least
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 7:05 PM UTC
Fall
I am as dead as the first leaves that fell when the temperature started dropping I sit at the bottom of the pile under the hundreds of others that are just like me I am damp and discolored Just like everyone else Except I hold the weight of them all And noticed the least
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 7:05 PM UTC
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