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Love is the fifth season

Love is the fifth season. It starts in March With shines of longer days, guarding the waters more. It moves along with greens and joys of May. It flourishes above the lilacs And with you I sleep Amidst lilies-of-the-valley… It

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“Language is not like the sun,
heating and scorching
but like the moon
keeping secrets
and the arcane magic of the night
throwing stars
in the lilacs’ claws
till dawn.” -Iulia Halatz

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