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First of November…

There are signs of its passing in the way the leaves turn colours, and the wind carries a chill. Time passes and we are its helpless victims, caught in its endless trek toward the future. Time can be interesting in the way that it passes. Sometimes it can pass quickly, as if in the blink ...

 

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