Written, March 8, 2025 For The Contest, “Write Four Beautiful Lines” Sponsor, Constance La France
2nd Place
Our Seasons hold knowledge of life and death- from new Spring to Winter- in every breath. Through Summer, Fall, Winter- never forlorn since they know again- Spring will be reborn.
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