She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: “Winter is dead.” A.A. Milne
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: “Winter is dead.” A.A. Milne
Operator, well could you help me place this call?
“Be an opener of doors” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson
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