Seasons

Seasons

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She is of no seasons,

Of winters that last,

Of autumns that wither,

Of summers that dissolve,

Of springs that don't arrive!

She is of all seasons,

Of winters that pass,

Of autumns that liberate,

Of summers that shine,

Of springs that fill with a new life!


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