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Summer can go from  exhilarating to chill one day you maybe tubing in the ocean and the next chilling in the sand.

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Summer- thrilling, calming, relaxing

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Summer- Fun in the sun

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Winter, the most graceful of them all. She spins and spirals in icy delight, white tendrils snaking through the air and soft fluttery drops falling from the sky. Like heaven on Earth, coating the ground in a blanket of ivory, she wisps around and brings beauty to the world, elevating it to a grace it could have never achieved without her help.

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Winter - why
White and wasted

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Winter- the cold weather excites me. As

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Winter is cold and unforgiving

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Spring can be a roller coaster of emotions. One day it could be beautiful and the next day it could be dull and gloomy.

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Summer is carefree. She doesn't care much about what is happening as long as she is having fun.

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Spring- fun

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Summer is nice and warming.

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Summer - a time for smiling, eating erasers with Bling Bling Boy, and watching Big Time Rush with Ronald Mcdonald

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Fall is old and wise

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Winter can be very decisive. Winter is very short tempered and should not be trusted most of the time. Sometimes Winter will have brief moments of quiet and calmness, but give that season a moment to spare and it'll be raging like a storm before you even know it.

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Spring is like a large parade, many colors around with bright lights and large amounts of joy.

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If the harsh winter had a personality, it would be strict yet unpredictable. There would be times in which winter could be extremely calm and graceful. However, it could easily change to dark and demanding, seemingly with the flip of a switch!

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Summer - Summer is depressing except for the fact that kids are out of school for break.

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Spring is joyful and fun, like an amusement park, you never get over how fun and happy it is.

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Fall  is beautiful from sunrise to sunset. It is amazing to see. There is nothing better then fall and all the colorful leaves falling.

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Summer- Summer is like a roller coaster. Some days are super amazing like going down the roller coaster. Some days are boring like waiting in line for the ride. Then some days are filled with anticipation in what is going to happen tomorrow like traveling up the ride.

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Spring is full of happiness.

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Winter is like a Popsicle, Its nice and refreshing in the begging but melts away after a while, and you never know what flavor you'll pull out of the box.

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WInter is as cold and dark as my soul when I am tired in the morning. As unpredictable as burglars robbing a store. As destructive as a hurricane on the East Coast.

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Summer is a sassy child. One that tires you out and makes you never want to leave your bed. They make you excited but bored at the same time, because there's never a dull moment, but you feel like you're in a big loop where nothing happens. Sometimes, if you're around summer too much, you can lose track of time. You can forget what day it is and question if the sun even rose that morning. But summer still cares about you, and you can always feel its warmth.

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Summer was happy like a kid on Christmas.

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The Spring is like a new born child fresh and new.

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Fall is bright and red a person with a firey and spunky personality. It can be cold and windy, or warm and bright. Fall is unpredictable. The leaves change their colors from a engulfment of green, to bright reds, yellows, and even oranges. Like a fire.

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When Winter awakens, he drags everyone by there feet and puts peoples moods to shame.

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Summer is as happy as a dog.

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T he summer was loving and caring like it wanted to keep me warm.

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Spring is full of happiness as it dances through a field of flowers.

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Summer is a great season. It's warm and sunny all the time so you're never cold. You can go to the beach or the pool and swim in warm crystal waters. The summer breeze is warm but cool across your face in the sun. The sun always smiles down upon you and you feel happy.

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Summer is the happiest season of the year. From morning till the sun sets, when you smile at summer, it smiles back. The ocean waves to you as you pass it in your car with the windows down, wind in your hair. Summer songs running through your head, like the summer is singing to you.

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Golden brown Marsh mellows melt in my mouth as I leap into the chestnut leaves. Winter was around the corner waiting for me to finish appreciating all these colors swirling around my head. Deer flew like birds, the chipmunks hid in the rocky mountains alongside my house.

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Spring is very kind and forgiving, there is no more snow on the ground just nice pretty green grass and flowers blooming.

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I like summer Because as the cold harsh snow melts away and the warm rain of spring has ceased the summer is a good end to the school year as a breath of relief goes around you when school ends it is like a warm breeze.

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I like Fall because it forces the trees to turn their bright green leaves into red, yellow, brown, and orange ones. Fall also cools everything down from the hot summer and always has a cool breeze along with it.

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In the Summer, the waves crash in anger and the sun beams down on the sand meanly.

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In spring, everything comes alive and wakes up from their winter rest. Flowers bloom, trees grow back their leaves, and animals wake up from hibernation.

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During the winter, the wind roars at you like a lion. The snow gently falls upon your head and when you look out your window you see the bright shimmering light of the snow.

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I love spring because it can either be fierce like a lion or nice like a dog.

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I  love spring because it when snow melts and flowers bloom.

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I love fall because when the leaves changes my mood changes.

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I like fall because the leaves change into warm colors, like when the sky transitions into a vibrant sunset.

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I love winter because its dark, cold, miserable, and everything dies. just like life everything dies. (except for lobster)

I also like summer.

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I like summer because of the sunny days and go to the pool as well as go to the beach.
I love spring because of the flowers

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Summer is where the sun releases its shine, everybody is happy and cheerful.

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The season of winter had the wind of sharp knives hitting you in the face. The snow dropped on the back of neck as if it was jabbing me.

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Winter is cold and crisp. The blanket of white snow makes everything pretty.

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I like spring because everything is so colorful and green.

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Summer is a hot sun and long days. Everything is bright and warm. The grass is green and growing, the children laughing and playing. But then it gets hotter. The children are not so happy anymore. Instead of playing they are focusing on not melting under the cruel and unforgiving sun.

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Spring with its harsh storms and its beautiful weather bringing weather even better for summer.

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Spring is a child on Christmas, that lights up with excitement seeing all the gifts underneath the tree on Christmas morning.

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Spring is cruel, petty, and annoying, but ultimately necessary. It makes people have allergies, rains unnecessarily and is a combination of too hot and too cold. Spring doesn't let you just decide on clothing, no, no, no. It has to make cold mornings and hot evenings so you have to pick how you want to be uncomfortable.

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Spring is the season where everything comes alive. It is the season where green is a thing. Spring is a warm time, with winds of flourish.

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summer it hot like a volcano that warms up the earth but you do not want to step on the pavement with no shoes on because it fells like you are steeping into lava

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I like summer because it is as hot as a sun and lava mixed together to make one but do not go to the beach because the sand will heat up your feet like you are being sucked into lava.

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Autumn is the golden leaves that crunch beneath your shoes, and the season who is brave enough to warn the world that winter is on its way ...