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Mar 31
Winter's passed time sure flew by,
Now comes new year, of you and I,
Winter's passed, we won't be cold,
Spring time's here, stories unfold,

Spring's a season, when natures rise,
A season some call paradise,
What once was white, now turns bright green,
It is a beauty rarely seen,

Perhaps you'd say it's full of life,
Perhaps you'd say it's full of love,
Perhaps the day when Spring has passed,
I'll stay awake to be the last,

Just one last person on that day,
To say goodbye, Spring goes away.
Matthew Harper
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Matthew Harper  19/M/Somewhere in the universe
(19/M/Somewhere in the universe)   
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