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It’s time to eat ice cream

In the middle of Fall.

Crying and lying

And loving it all.

It’s time to snuggle

Underneath the sheets.

Twisting and turning

And curled up cold feet.

I love you this season

And all of the rest.

If only, oh if only

You weren’t dead.

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