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[bourjois]

Trees are becoming naked, while leaves dance in wind. It looks like the sun is preparing for winter sleep. It's hidden behind clouds. The city is empty, but not as empty as people hearts. It seems like rain washed the last pieces of happiness and replaced it with misery

Comments

[ohokay]

i have missed your posts so much.

[bourjois]

oh, here you are.
i had a feeling that someone is missing.

[iristheangel]

I am grateful for it.

[lindsayno]

i am pretending to hug you, right now

[lindsayno]

i'm glad