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Jan 2019
Sweet, yet somber.

Together,
you and I,

we were the changing of the seasons.

Our love.. it was ethereal.
The passion of Spring,
the intensity of Summer.

Our goodbyes.. they were tragic.
The inevitability of Fall,
the bitter lashings of Winter.
x.x H. Mars

( I wrote this for us, B)
Written by
Hunter Mars  22/F/in the tree line
(22/F/in the tree line)   
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     Rose Cliff, Peeth and TheKatIsDead
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