June is Spring in a lot of places.
The whole month of June, there is always mention of you.
At a gathering 2 days ago,
someone said it's suffering to hold on to Spring and you'll never get to Summer.
I shrugged.
Four seasons are overrated.
At a lunch date,
someone asked when I saw Spring last.
At dinner the other day,
Bestie mentioned that Spring is
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