The soul is like the seasons
They change with the leaves
And even though there might be cycles
It is never truly the same
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PoetryThe thoughts you think inside your head, I write them down. I think we should share more of those thoughts. So that the people who think similarly can find one another. Enjoy.
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The soul is like the seasons
They change with the leaves
And even though there might be cycles
It is never truly the same
