January, you didn't show up. In February, you slept next door. March brought heavy rain. In April, roses bloomed everywhere. In May, we sat face to face, like in a dream. June arrived, and the grasses bloomed, filling the air with their fragrance. July brought mixed emotions; the rolling wheat fields disappeared into the endless sky and grasslands. August was just another month; I held my secrets, while you wandered like a cloud in the clear blue sky. September and October brought tears to my eyes, like an ocean between us. November approached, and through the windows, I saw the heavy snowfall. Finally, December arrived.
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