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[dreams_to_live]

i find it interesting that out year begins in winter
the time of ends, death, hibernation and general decay
but leads to blossoming and life?

is it a giant metaphor that perhaps in order for there to be beauty there must first be a lack thereof?

maybe i should just shut up?

Comments

[coltonisarasgod]

Not true stuff decays faster in hot, moist places.