*Some people come into our lives for a reason, some only for a season.
You came into my life in the Spring.
A New Beginning as we explored each other.
Summer found us in the heat. Our love a flame; scorching
fanned by lust.
Fall quieted and cooled our passions.
There was a void; unspoken but there.
Winter froze our hearts.
By then the seasons had run their course.
We looked at the coming Spring for Love Anew.
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