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God Knows I Didn't Mean To Fall In Love With Her

You Expected To Be Sad In The Fall. Part Of You Died Each Year When The Leaves Fell From The Trees And Their Branches Were Bare Against The Wind And The Cold, Wintery Light. But You Knew There Would Always Be The Spring, As You Knew The River Would Flow Again After It Was Frozen. When The Cold Rains Kept On And Killed The Spring, It Was As Though A Young Person Died For No Reason.

A Big Lie Is More Plausible Than Truth.

But Life Isn't Hard To Manage When You've Nothing To Lose.

For What Are We Born If Not To Aid One Another?