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[nellishness]

When our hearts are wintry,
Grieving, or in pain
[Spring's] touch can call us
Back to life again

Fields of our hearts
That dead and bare have been
Love is come again
Like wheat that springeth green.

Comments

[beccamonkey]

oh man...I had completely forgotten about that song's existance. gorgeous.

[nellishness]

i am happy to have reminded you. (: