Life is tiring.
Spring is barely here. Just barely. If it weren't for the blue skies before the rain, I wouldn't even realize it.
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Life is tiring.
Spring is barely here. Just barely. If it weren't for the blue skies before the rain, I wouldn't even realize it.
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