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November comes

And November goes,

With the last red berries

And the first white snows.

With night coming early,

And dawn coming late,

And ice in the bucket

And frost by the gate.

The fires burn

And the kettles sing,

And earth sinks to rest

Until next spring.

― Clyde Watson

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1- Don't edit
2- Don't claim as your own
3- Don't use without my explicit permission
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Model
mizzd-stock

BG
MarcelaBolivar
Sirius-sdz
Hair
Trisste-stocks
Branches
lost-in-thought
Leaves
the-night-bird
Yellowmint
Jewels
GRANNYSATTICSTOCK
VAMPSTOCK

Description

November comes

And November goes,

With the last red berries

And the first white snows.

With night coming early,

And dawn coming late,

And ice in the bucket

And frost by the gate.

The fires burn

And the kettles sing,

And earth sinks to rest

Until next spring.

― Clyde Watson

----------

Please, follow the RULES:
1- Don't edit
2- Don't claim as your own
3- Don't use without my explicit permission
----------
Model
mizzd-stock

BG
MarcelaBolivar
Sirius-sdz
Hair
Trisste-stocks
Branches
lost-in-thought
Leaves
the-night-bird
Yellowmint
Jewels
GRANNYSATTICSTOCK
VAMPSTOCK