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[fallen_behind]

No seasons march, not anymore. We are autumn people, we are fall people. No sun people, coloured leaves and dying insects people. Catered dinners people, bike riding people. We are gin people, sharp cheddar people. We are organ people, night time and movie lights people. We are not young people, but god knows we try to be. Our age betrays us at all

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[ascendant]

I really enjoyed this.