feels like spring, looks like spring~ but it's not. I don't know why this bothers me so much. We live behind the veil of illusion, and this is only buds and leaves we're talking about. I hate winter. I should be delighted, dancing in the street. But I fear a cold snap, a killing frost. Somebody slap me.
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