The blossoms are coming in too early. It is still the dead of winter, and the tiny buds are foolhardy to take this risk. One cold snap, and the delicate white petals fall to the frostbitten grass.
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About Me
- The Ambivalent Misanthrope
- California, United States
- I still can't read "The Velveteen Rabbit" all the way through without breaking down and bawling.
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