To W.H

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Come Spring Summer,
love won't wither.
Come Fall Winter,
love won't shiver.

Through harsh colds,

And harrowing winds.
Warm Summer sunlight,
And sweet spring gifts.

Love won't forsake you,
It's a constant reality.
Love won't forget you,
It's a lasting memory.

So


Come Spring Summer,

love won't wither.
Come Fall Winter,
love won't shiver.

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OOF I forgot about this.

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