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Our love has faded like the seasons and yet.... It cuts deep to think of the reasons. They are in the very corners of my brain and like a caged animal.. I retrace steps again and again. If spring and summer were the very best then what.... Do fall and winter represent, the test? But is love like a winter tree instead ....... The branches are bare, but it isn't dead?
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Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
Seasons
Our love has faded like the seasons and yet.... It cuts deep to think of the reasons. They are in the very corners of my brain and like a caged animal.. I retrace steps again and again. If spring and summer were the very best then what.... Do fall and winter represent, the test? But is love like a winter tree instead ....... The branches are bare, but it isn't dead?
doree-fleur
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Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
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