“Lady Spring & Summer Day.”

Tell Old Man Winter to pay us no nevermind.

We now have a grander scheme. A warmer design.

It involves open fire hydrants, flowers of all sorts… the birds flying back up north.

It involves sunset dinners, rooftop socials… frozen hearts becoming hopeful.

Hopeful that would they stay… for no soul goes untouched by presence of Lady Spring & Summer Day.

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