Change.
The fall leave fly in the autumn wind. The bare trees shiver in the winter snow. The flowers bloom in the newly warmed air. The greenery thrives in the constant summer sun. Change. Their clothes are shed in the unbearable teen lust. Her life isn’t the same- frozen with a frigid heart. His gently given kisses warm the coldness within her. Her smile is forever after hearing her new daughter’s laughter. Change. The ever constant yet evolving word, That effects every moment of life. Change.
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