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in the span of 3 weeks, almost all of winter's footprints were erased.
the snow was all melted and grass grew in luscious shades that i hadn't witnessed before.
flowers bloomed and bees started to collect nectar.
birds chirped as their babies hatched and began flying.
i started to wear t-shirts and sandals.
trees grew their leaves back.
although i trust spring, fall's betrayal lingers in the back of my mind.

i keep my snow boots tucked in the corner of my closet.

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