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The Fall of Autumn
My soul felt crushed. Crushed, shattered, and crushed some more, into a fine dust, slicing up the inside of my heart as it flew away on the slightest breeze that came with the mention of his name.
My soul felt crushed. Crushed, shattered, and crushed some more, into a fine dust, slicing up the inside of my heart as it flew away on the slightest breeze that came with the mention of his name.
