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Mar 2015
The wind is blowing
My hair flowing behind me
Ive never smelt anything more beautiful
Spring is finally here
Sweet spring, is finally here
I've missed you so dearly
Never leave me
I couldn't bare another cold winter alone
I'd miss you so
Sweet spring, never go.

A.F.
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Ash Tree Meadow  Eau Claire, Wi
(Eau Claire, Wi)   
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