Summer is all blurry lights and
colorful bubbles
Fall is falling leaves and
dancing trees, pretty sunsets with your head
resting on my knees
Winter I can taste you the most,
you hold me and we cuddle in the cold
Spring comes around again
and we fall in love all over again
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So Human
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