Spring

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3/16/19 Dear Diary,

   Winter's coming to an end. Thank Maria, it seemed it would never end. There are birds chirping so loud that it comes through the closed windows. The sun is shining brightly, and the snow is melting. Maybe in a week I can take a run on dry ground. New life gives me hope. It's becoming warmer. I like warmth.
~Mikasa

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