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GO WALKABOUT

spring has sprung

or haven't you heard

can't you tell

by the singing of birds?

 

winter has gone

and it's not too late

but there you exist

behind a closed gate

 

sat at your desk

no listening to birds

how you don't live

I find quite absurd

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eileen-prunster
English
Published
Nov 2, 2014
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