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You can hear them outside, the band of birds churning out a brand-new song. The unmistakable scent of vivacious green soil, structure not yet defiled by soles that wear. The sky radiates a stunning blue, somber clouds knowing they are in the wrong. Trees rise up tall and mighty, making you wonder why anyone would ever want to tear. Spring revives all always.
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
Spring
You can hear them outside, the band of birds churning out a brand-new song. The unmistakable scent of vivacious green soil, structure not yet defiled by soles that wear. The sky radiates a stunning blue, somber clouds knowing they are in the wrong. Trees rise up tall and mighty, making you wonder why anyone would ever want to tear. Spring revives all always.
©Laure Winkelmans
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26/Cisgender Female/Belgium
May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
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