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More puddle steps that everyday Fall back again with water rain More tiny drops of water blow And concrete grasses wet the stone: More morning hue that fills the trees And vapid air that sets the breeze: In spring, and yet with winters loud, The shoddy days the world bestows: Of quick sunshine in leaving days, Sour grass set in mellow rays; A cousin-friend to seasons like: The April springs of Toronto life.
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 8:00 PM UTC
April of Toronto
More puddle steps that everyday Fall back again with water rain More tiny drops of water blow And concrete grasses wet the stone: More morning hue that fills the trees And vapid air that sets the breeze: In spring, and yet with winters loud, The shoddy days the world bestows: Of quick sunshine in leaving days, Sour grass set in mellow rays; A cousin-friend to seasons like: The April springs of Toronto life.
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22/M/Toronto, Ontario
Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 8:00 PM UTC
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