sept // seasons

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like when the spring flowers are growing,
i gazed at you in awe.
like the summer sea waves flooding the coast,
i only wanted more.
like the autumn leaves,
i fell for you.
like the quantity of delicate snow in winter,
my love for you grew and grew.

o.r

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