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Apr 2015
Spring:
The end of winter.
Rainy days and stormy clouds,
Humid days and muddy grounds.
Dead grass and dead leafs.
Old friends long gone,
Everyone thinking about their wrongs.
Something else stirring in the breeze.
Spring:
The beginning of something new.
New flowers blossoming,
And green grass growing.
The sun shining so bright.
Life begins wonderfully anew.
Written by
Laura Scudder
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