Springtime is nice. I spend a lot of time wishing it was fall. I tend to glorify the annual adjustment from green as mentioned previously. But the truth is that the explosion of pale blossoms that are my favourite side effect of the springtime warming is almost better. Because the green is still there. They share.
Once I considered myself a communist. Now I don't, but I still think sharing is a good idea. European communism never really ended up being about sharing anyway. I think the Cubans might have a better handle on it.
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