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After the first storm of spring                                                           ­                             
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turns everything to green,                                                           ­                     
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making all the birds sing                                                             ­                             
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Where have all the flowers been?                                                            ­            
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It smells so fresh outside,                                                         ­                     
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as I stand in the sunlight,                                                        ­                        
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I can see blue birds in flight,                                                          ­                      
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their colors are so bright                                                           ­                     
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There are buds on the trees,                                                           ­   
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  trying to turn into leaves                                                           ­                 
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  Children crossing the street,                                                          ­                          
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  kites blowing in the breeze,                                                        
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  earthworms peeking from the dirt,                                                            ­                    
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­  mother rabbits giving birth                                                            ­        
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  Daffodils pushing up through                                                        
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with their bright yellow hues                                                             ­         
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The wonder of Spring                                                           ­                           
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the renewed hope it brings                                                           ­                   
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  Chasing Winter blues away,                                                            ­                        
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what a beautiful day

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