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Winter Was the Only Season We Could Be Together

WINTER WAS THE ONLY SEASON WE COULD BE TOGETHER Winter was the only season we could be together, My best friend, my owner and me, As when it turns to spring, I turn back into a puddle, I will be no more, Not until the next year when my best friend re-creates me again, I will be your snow man once again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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