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The winter wind bite one last time As my bones shudder attacked to the core Yet The daffodil bows with every blow Then with its colourful smile and suborn resistance Guides me on to spring and what is to come
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 7:09 AM UTC
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The winter wind bite one last time As my bones shudder attacked to the core Yet The daffodil bows with every blow Then with its colourful smile and suborn resistance Guides me on to spring and what is to come
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 7:09 AM UTC
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