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By Aly Morton BRONZE
Delafield, Wisconsin
The only sound that fills my ears is the crackle of crisp, red leaves beneath my worn, white converse. Ah, how I love fall.
Delafield, Wisconsin
The only sound that fills my ears is the crackle of crisp, red leaves beneath my worn, white converse. Ah, how I love fall.