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Mar 2015
When I was a child,
I asked my father,
"Why do the seasons change?"
and he told me about the world turning,
and that was how it is.
He didn't really understand.
I wanted to know why;
why the snow never lasted,
why the leaves always fell,
why the sun never stayed?
I couldn't understand
why nothing ever lasted.
Liz And Lilacs
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Liz And Lilacs  America
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