• Member Since 20th Nov, 2013
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Chill your horses guys, I'm actually Mark Twain.

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There's a cabin far off in the mountains that my Dad and I go to every death of Autumn. The cabin is nice. It's cozy, really. The forest is pretty there, and everything is covered in a blanket of oranges, yellows, browns, reds, and even some greens that are still around from the summer. It's really beautiful, it's absolutely amazing! In fact it's so beautiful there, my Dad and I don't even use the wood to keep the furnace going...

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