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I can be as lovley as an autumn day with a mild breeze and a scattered shower on golden leaves. However I can be as vicious as a january frost with it's knife at the throat of a sleeping creature, embittered by the long dark nights and the short snap of dun sun days But some people melt the winter ice like summer sun, breaking through and filling up the empty spaces and a different me springs up.
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Jun 6, 2011
Jun 6, 2011 at 11:17 AM UTC
Seasons Of My Mind
I can be as lovley as an autumn day with a mild breeze and a scattered shower on golden leaves. However I can be as vicious as a january frost with it's knife at the throat of a sleeping creature, embittered by the long dark nights and the short snap of dun sun days But some people melt the winter ice like summer sun, breaking through and filling up the empty spaces and a different me springs up.
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Jun 6, 2011
Jun 6, 2011 at 11:17 AM UTC
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