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I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says ‘Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.’
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You don’t have to defend or explain your decisions to anyone. It’s your life. Live it without apologies.
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