I'm wanting a reason to smile, a reason that I believe in, a reason that matters. This reason does not seem to exist. Either that, or it's pretty talented at hiding.
Spring - various conntations, predominantly positive, many would argue... new life, new beginnings, youth, opportunies for love, etc.
September 1, apparently the first day of spring.
I reckon it's still the beginning of winter.
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