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He's like the first snowfall in the beginning of winter. After the heat and craze of a stressful summer, he shows up to cool you down and is so lovely, but funny too. He'll cheer you up, even if it means throwing a snowball at you! While blizzards sometimes occur, he always goes back to that softness. The softness that looks so perfect and simple. The same way it looked after the first snow fall.
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Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 7:20 AM UTC
Snow
He's like the first snowfall in the beginning of winter. After the heat and craze of a stressful summer, he shows up to cool you down and is so lovely, but funny too. He'll cheer you up, even if it means throwing a snowball at you! While blizzards sometimes occur, he always goes back to that softness. The softness that looks so perfect and simple. The same way it looked after the first snow fall.
I had a dream we were walking in knee deep snow. You smiled at me and like the snow, you glowed with the sun that peeked out at us through the clouds.
Jellyfish
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Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 7:20 AM UTC
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