We are not in any Fall For the strong winds to blow, but We are greatly and wonderfully in that Great Spring where all trees' branches move Right or left... It does not need to be in Fall For the winds to break everything, but It's just to be in Spring to get havoc... Spring is sometimes cruel With some images that we see in it... Fall's winds are greatly appreciated while Spring's unexpected winds might turn everything Up-side-down anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... A pretty Spring might generate a lot Havoc, disorder, or destruction while A windy Fall might bring a smooth life to nature... When only winds blow, then Everyone can expect the unexpected anytime... ____________________________________________________________________
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