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Footprints leave a mark on soft people and hard, selfish people. No matter the size they're never forgotten until the snow melts away and the warm is here to stay. When the wrath stops and all is peaceful. Nothing is harmful and everything is green and beautiful. The birds will chirp and the squirrels will scamper because the snow is gone and the warth is here. Summer awaits more of the golden days that bring joy to all because the footprints are not easily fogotten until all is well.
