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Oct 2024
Spring is all, "Here I am!" in blooming color.
Summer is like, "I'll warm your bones as no other."
Autumn comes and brings the gold
As it waits for winter to unfold.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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