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Mar 2018
The first spring sun.

A sign of a new beginning.

The earth, cleansed from last year.

New hopes and dreams that follows by seeing the ground clear.

The excitement of creating new memories hearing the birds once again.

Finding new songs I know I'll dance to all summer.

Imagining the smell of a fresh tan, from a day in the sun.

The feeling of being alive, cleansed from last year.
Haruharu
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Haruharu  29/F/Sweden
(29/F/Sweden)   
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   Bardo and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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