There’s a stage of winter where hope is gone. You see new snow, take a deep breath, and say, “Good. Good. This makes sense."
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The Fall of Summer
The end of summer isn’t loud. It slips away…
There’s a stage of winter where hope is gone. You see new snow, take a deep breath, and say, “Good. Good. This makes sense."
The end of summer isn’t loud. It slips away…