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A Brief In Between Season Scene

Rain on my windshield Grass soaks up the snow In Between seasons for Different kind of reasons The solitude is nice when you're driving alone Every once and awhile,I will look out to see a child playing Fathers blow sweeping the white sand of Winter or what not AWAY Temperature in the 40 Clouds are often pink Maybe the Ice Age will happen after all

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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