we wait for spring, stuck indoors, which makes our winter memories warmer
spring feels late this year as the cherry tree slowly begins to flower
you can pound a nail with a wrench, but a hammer is the better choice
when idled, we see maybe we do not need this many shopping carts
if we don’t adjust our focus, we will end up with blurry pictures
when there is a sign that doesn’t mean what it says we should ignore it
no matter how deep the roots run, they’re only there to support the tree
we can feel lonely in the winter night; even if others are there
not every path will still exist tomorrow travel while you can
the frosted window obscures my view except for where the light breaks though
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