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A woman of all seasons

"What season am I?" she wondered. "Am I Spring's youthful flirting, Or Summer's free spirit? Am I Fall's dreamy melancholy, Or Winter's deep reflections?" . "Which am I?" she pondered.

"Am I one of those, none, or could it be...

I'm all of them together, thriving side by side?"

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