.Where I was born time was told,
Not by the clock nor the calendar,
But by the seasons.
Summer was carefree contentment,
Autumn was that bittersweet time of regret,
And then Winter fell with a cold mantle of caution and chill.
Spring was promise,
But there wa.
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