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What is it about winter that strips us bare? are we trying to blend with the trees or become hollow like the sound of the wind? i just know it makes me vulnerable and a slave to my emotions. im in awe with the first snow fall and the way i can see my breathe in the air to prove how i am truly alive although it does fade in time gets old much like young love. i am infatuated with winter but it's only a fling as another portion of the year will roll around flowers will grow around my ribcage and sunshine will glow from my skin i will cater to my emotions and shape them into positivity. i will fall into love with summertime; freckles and tanlines. until another portion of the year rolls around, and a new piece of me is born.
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Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 5:51 PM UTC
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What is it about winter that strips us bare? are we trying to blend with the trees or become hollow like the sound of the wind? i just know it makes me vulnerable and a slave to my emotions. im in awe with the first snow fall and the way i can see my breathe in the air to prove how i am truly alive although it does fade in time gets old much like young love. i am infatuated with winter but it's only a fling as another portion of the year will roll around flowers will grow around my ribcage and sunshine will glow from my skin i will cater to my emotions and shape them into positivity. i will fall into love with summertime; freckles and tanlines. until another portion of the year rolls around, and a new piece of me is born.
hollyy
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Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 5:51 PM UTC
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