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Tiny flowers, songs in violet shades played, ringing round oaks spilling on the mossy lawn Songs of birds swirled sweet the air and flew the cold of winter's caging, gone the snowdrops melting Sunny - yellow willow, ever graceful flowing breezy, leafy vines sing soft of life, sweet the air of your budding time Tomorrow's path of hyacinth will bloom to light the days, sweeping fragrantly all the hours of moon tulips of apeldoorn bursting red, in a field of Spring, how sweet the air soon far off in scented hills of green
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 12:39 PM UTC
Sweet the air
Tiny flowers, songs in violet shades played, ringing round oaks spilling on the mossy lawn Songs of birds swirled sweet the air and flew the cold of winter's caging, gone the snowdrops melting Sunny - yellow willow, ever graceful flowing breezy, leafy vines sing soft of life, sweet the air of your budding time Tomorrow's path of hyacinth will bloom to light the days, sweeping fragrantly all the hours of moon tulips of apeldoorn bursting red, in a field of Spring, how sweet the air soon far off in scented hills of green
ca-guilfoyle
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 12:39 PM UTC
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