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Submitted to Contest #35
I’ve never enjoyed the Spring all that much, to be completely honest. The haze of yellow pollen, the allergies poisoning the children, the cleaning. I never had much of an intent to do anything in the spring. Hell, I still don’t. Spring was the season of chaos. It’s always been that way for me. People like to think I hate it for this reason and that reason. I don't hate it for this reason or that reason. I hate spring because spring decided, one day, that it hated me back. I'm perfectly fine with that decision, really. Why would I need it to...
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