Love and memories in springtime

Seasonal Affective Disorder	I don't Daylog but I'm Daylogging	Without words, without silence	Psychology of love
Remembering the wrong things	Scent of a memory lost in time	No one can be unhappy with a fresh box of crayons	Why oh why did the black crayon always die first?
She has given up on shoes completely.	100 meter dash	Brush your teeth	cliché
Catching Fire	Don’t write love letters to women unless you are dating them	The light I never node	Where Have All the Flowers Gone?
A house remembered	The Second Mrs Kong	Things never were what they used to be	I considered cutting my toenails, but they're my only natural defense
track and field	cry wolf	Sprinter	Irreverent

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