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Apr 2020
The sun is shining there's a chill in the air,

Spring is here so I stop
And stare,

As the sun shines brightly up
Over the hill as the wind stays still,

Watching the bird's
Flying by,

And the flowers are blooming
Untill July

The snow is falling
The children Laughting

Spring is truly here...
Happiness
David P Carroll
Written by
David P Carroll  M/Ireland
(M/Ireland)   
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