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Sep 2018
Before you came into my life
I was colder than the winter season
When you became a part of my life
I began to blossom and flourish like the spring season
I never believed that in this life
I could be this warm like the summer season
Where are all the nasty attitudes?
They fell off me like leaves in the fall season
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
(26/M/Canada)   
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