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Why the Alberta clipper again my Lord? Have we not had enough to afford. Oh this wetness, this coldness, will it not end. The robins are in hiding and the daffodils suspend. This precipitation subterfuge of snow, ice, and rain , occurs time and time again. My love for summer and glorious sunshine shall give me hope.   For it is your will and I will have to cope.
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
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Why the Alberta clipper again my Lord? Have we not had enough to afford. Oh this wetness, this coldness, will it not end. The robins are in hiding and the daffodils suspend. This precipitation subterfuge of snow, ice, and rain , occurs time and time again. My love for summer and glorious sunshine shall give me hope.   For it is your will and I will have to cope.
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
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