To the guy upstairs; why would you create something so beautiful only to abruptly take it away? Why indeed; alight with the drama of counting the climate it's Spring. There are no simple answers here. perhaps it can be found in the sky, amazed at its own existence -- fearful, yet eager for the truth -- in the end our only choice is no choice at all--acceptance.

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