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Leaves rustle in the wind falling off one by one as autumn turns to winter. It's winter now by old counts and ours now too, but winter feels like autumn still, and even spring before it. Why do the airs warm our world, and how long will it last? Will I still see leaves rustle in the wind as I lay dying?
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC
It's getting warmer