winter flurries
Hurdles can always be jumped over, Like a labyrinth guiding us to sweep our troubles away, It may not be neatly organized, straight-forward, or efficient, But there will always be a way to jump over it, be it with one leg, two, or even four.meadows .doorways a interlude into another life.peacful days flowers winter flurries and broken hearts.
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