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Post by pharlapjones on Sept 19, 2018 16:49:12 GMT
In tempore partum est excitavit Spiritus in poetae et scriptores. Huc pauca multis.
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Post by barbie on Sept 19, 2018 17:55:54 GMT
Leaves fall patiently, nothing remembers or grieves. River flows toward ocean, carring this yellow drift with leaves.
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Post by hotgirl on Sept 19, 2018 19:30:50 GMT
Love corduroys, really comfy and they're cozier than jeans. Come in nice Autumn hues, - colours which you can have fun with.
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Post by lolly on Sept 19, 2018 19:51:01 GMT
Shuddering under these Autumn stars each year, our head sinks lower and lower.
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Post by sassy on Sept 19, 2018 20:10:29 GMT
Even if something left undone, everyone must take time sitting still and watch leaves turn.
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Post by uillean on Sept 19, 2018 20:26:58 GMT
Swimming in this cold and dark British Autumn, isn't for anybody faint-hearted.
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Post by aphrodite on Sept 20, 2018 10:08:03 GMT
Shopping for clothes becomes time consuming. Tiring and can feel like; wasting somebody's Autumn afternoon.
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Post by mercedes on Sept 20, 2018 10:25:17 GMT
So glad living in our world, where we get Autumns.
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Post by persephone on Sept 20, 2018 10:37:38 GMT
Looks like our world was covered by cobbler crust; from Brown sugar and Cinnamon.
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Post by selene on Sept 20, 2018 10:54:09 GMT
Corn and grain, all what falls; shall rise again.
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Post by izzy on Sept 20, 2018 11:14:49 GMT
Fall has always been my favourite season. Time when everything bursts into lasting beauty. Like nature had been saving up all year, for this grand finale.
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Post by qtee on Sept 20, 2018 11:52:12 GMT
Autumn's arrival seemed suddenly in that year. First morning in September, was crisp and golden, like this apple.
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Post by zodiac on Sept 20, 2018 12:42:09 GMT
Autumn, year's last with loveliest smile.
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Post by guinevere on Sept 20, 2018 17:00:10 GMT
April never meant much for me, Autumn has this seemingly season for beginning and preparing Spring.
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Post by milo on Sept 20, 2018 17:14:46 GMT
Don't you love England in fall? This makes me wanting school supplies. For sending you my bouquet for newly sharpened pencils. Should she know my name and address.
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