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The First Day of fall is the last day I'll kiss the sky. The cold air surprises my bones have been spoiled by the summer's heat The sun hides its face, and I'll hide mine too.
Sooner or later this winter will rain down and leave me to wait for one year. I'll be there, I promise
I'm the best friend.
Psh. ahahahahah
:( suckka.