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The apples are ripe, which means it's already autumn
What patterns can frost create
What kind of fruit and who lives in it?
Each gives to the other what he has in his heart
What a fragrant yellow rose
Weapons barrel cannon and all this is special forces
Well yeah I know what you want me to I don't know what you want
Chicago at night, what could be more beautiful
What I wanted to tell you
There is a mystery in this look
This look of a gray kitten through the window