AutumnA Poem by BlixWhat is the perfect fall like?Autumn The leaves are now pastel brown, The smell of pumpkin spreads all over the town, Every teen girl has already started re-watching Gilmore Girls, It has already started getting chilly, While we lay down in our warm couch cuddling with warm blankets, Nothing but the sound of the birds chirping and the rustling of leaves, While he slowly caresses my forehead, This is all I could've ever asked for, This is comfort, This is perfect, This is autumn....
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