Every time I think about not making the cut in the Autumn Selection, I feel so sad. "Cold is the world, and cr…

Every time I think about not making the cut in the Autumn Selection, I feel so sad. "Cold is the world, and cruel the human heart. Rain falls at dusk, tearing fragile blooms apart."

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Every time I think about not making the cut in the Autumn Selection, I feel so sad. "Cold … | Where Winds Meet Database