I really don’t know how many times I will be writing about seasons, it has happened before, and I am sure this is not the last time. The seasons of the year keep coming back to me, and give me both joy and challenges. The thoughts keep living in my head, how the seasons are different here from where I was born and how that affects me. How the seasons in…
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