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Seasonal Oppression

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Winter, it weighs on me
But those fluttering snowflakes
Know how to be free

Fall, it pulls on me
But those painted leaves
Are quite a sight to see

Spring, it wakes in me
But the plummeting rain
Cares for nobody

Summer, it burns in me
But the soaring birds
Are wild like I’ll never be

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