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Winter is cold, with gusts of tumbling snow When rain falls down and nothing ever grows For children it's the snow that they desire And cups of co-co in front of the fire When winters gone, the grass grows green again Roses and Tulips sprout, with bright green stems The bees are buzzing, the birds are singing Sheep are grazing and cow bells are ringing And then the sun starts to shine too brightly It's so hot that fans are put on nightly And so then it's off to the beach or pools Where people swim about just to keep cool All the leaves on the trees turn golden-brown And when on the ground make a crackly sound In autumn a lot of money you make For clearing backyards of leaves with a rake Each season has its own goods and its bads But since they are all different I am glad!
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 3:55 AM UTC
Seasons
Winter is cold, with gusts of tumbling snow When rain falls down and nothing ever grows For children it's the snow that they desire And cups of co-co in front of the fire When winters gone, the grass grows green again Roses and Tulips sprout, with bright green stems The bees are buzzing, the birds are singing Sheep are grazing and cow bells are ringing And then the sun starts to shine too brightly It's so hot that fans are put on nightly And so then it's off to the beach or pools Where people swim about just to keep cool All the leaves on the trees turn golden-brown And when on the ground make a crackly sound In autumn a lot of money you make For clearing backyards of leaves with a rake Each season has its own goods and its bads But since they are all different I am glad!
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 3:55 AM UTC
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