It would feel like springtime when outside it is fall.
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| I feel like singing |
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| Warm and cozy |
Though the wind blows and billows, that feeling fills the heart with peace.
Words just can't express how great life is. Somehow it doesn't matter that winds of judgement blow, and attempt to block out warmth and light. There is still a song in the heart that penetrates and permeates through each and every day.




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