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Jun 2012
I am from spring nights,
the sight of meekly inquiring lightning bugs
and empowered lightning scarring the sky.
I am from snowy winters,
the feeling of air so crisp and frosty
with sparkling snowflakes racing down.
I'm from colored leaves in fall,
the scent of fragrant flowers in bloom
and trees tall and magically adorned.
I'm from summer days,
the sound of breaking waves on breaking hearts
with sandy beaches and twisting shells.
I come from the seasons,
the memories of the past and hopes for the future
all patched mismatched together is me.
Ember L Wade
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