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when I think of fall, I think of you crunching leaves, holding mittened hands falling in and falling apart dying to you was like dying to summer: swift, chilling, and perfect in its emptiness.
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dffrnt added this comment 2008-07-27 23:31:15-05:00
i like it
vivien added this comment 2008-05-15 17:09:32-05:00
nice words but sad.
pappu added this comment 2008-05-14 16:19:45-05:00
beautifull words.........
dffrnt added this comment 2008-07-27 23:31:15-05:00
i like it
vivien added this comment 2008-05-15 17:09:32-05:00
nice words but sad.
pappu added this comment 2008-05-14 16:19:45-05:00
beautifull words.........