Dear Winter,
I'm glad that you're fast approaching. I like you. Your grass is better. Your flowers are better. If only it were March, when everything was really in bloom. I look forward to this year's liaison.
Love from,
Zac
I'm glad that you're fast approaching. I like you. Your grass is better. Your flowers are better. If only it were March, when everything was really in bloom. I look forward to this year's liaison.
Love from,
Zac
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