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Mar 2015
I hope to see you dear! I'm on this hill of green,
I forgive you for the horrors of winter, and the pain you didn't mean.
We have a fresh start, you and I us both,
Finally we see the light. We're strengthened in new growth.
I decided to express the seasons as love poems.
Daniel Thorne
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Daniel Thorne  21/M/Michigan
(21/M/Michigan)   
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   Rose and NV
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