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The Journal of Emily Davidson remember november.
07/10/2004 03:12 a.m.
i remember autumn
like it was closer than three seasons ago
you touching me gently and removing my scarf
and putting it on you
(it looked better on you, anyway)
and i was smiling
i was thinking about how i loved you
and you were thinking the same about me
some things are perfect
i want november back
[i'm not feeling poetic.
just a little lonely.] I am currently Bleh
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