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The couch was the color of an autumn mustard plant, firm yet comfortable to relax upon. The orange, red trim hit the back of my knees and felt slightly stinging like that of a summer’s last mosquito bite. Running my hand across the nap of the couch, turned the intense colors of fall from dark to light, even in the well worn places …
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