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Fall

Leaves of crimson fall, Cold wind cuts through woolen coats, Winter following.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 9/4/2019 8:16:00 PM
Yikes! Too soon! Way too soon! Aloha! Rico
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Priscilla Settanni
Date: 9/5/2019 9:04:00 AM
It's wishful thinking on my part. I live in Texas, fall for me is like one week in October where you look out the window and suddenly the trees are all leave-less.??
Date: 9/4/2019 12:01:00 PM
Really nice. I enjoyed this
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Priscilla Settanni
Date: 9/4/2019 3:44:00 PM
Thank you :)

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