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Her touch brought life unlike autumn,

Though something about spring was different

Is wasnt much like autumn nor winter, but I'll get to winter, later.

Winter was another chapter in my life that's closed now

but spring...

Spring was joyous,

Everywhere we went hand in hand, life blossomed

Birds hummed and chirped, their melody could only be heard by whose ears weren't cut off

For spring was the life of the crowd and I was considered no one beside her.

We walked in forests of once resting, tired trees

Head bowed down, twigs hiding their bareness

With each step, different shades of green exploded from corner to corner

She was meant to give life, untill life turned it's back on spring and left me broken.
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