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Autumn smells like the first day I met her. Her warm red colored hair scented with cinnamon. Autumn smells like every morning I woke up with her. Her breath as cold as the December winter breeze as we cuddle each other and fell in love like the first time. Autumn smells like the strong aroma of campfires. Campfires that remind me of the nights we felt so alone as the dancing starlights raining over towards our eyes. Autumn smells like the crisp of falling leaves as I fall inlove deeper with her oceanic eyes. I guess, Autumn will always be my favorite time of the year because she let me feel what autumn really was, even if she left me…on the last day of autumn. Now that she’s gone, autumn will always smell like our rotten memories-forever.
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