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When the frost settles My coat and scarves shed A metamorphosis of hope My soul becomes alive once again A thawed ground now holds A seed ready to grow By Demeter’s sweet hands. We are the same. The cycle of death and life Endless and inevitable Blurry lines, forever changing Hope will always return to you.
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Oct 3, 2025
Oct 3, 2025 at 4:17 PM UTC
Seasons Changing
When the frost settles My coat and scarves shed A metamorphosis of hope My soul becomes alive once again A thawed ground now holds A seed ready to grow By Demeter’s sweet hands. We are the same. The cycle of death and life Endless and inevitable Blurry lines, forever changing Hope will always return to you.
-written back in 2023
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summerzodiac
25/F
Oct 3, 2025
Oct 3, 2025 at 4:17 PM UTC
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