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Spring |
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The lilys soaring from
the ground, |
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As the trees sprout new
green. |
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The pines grow tall and
straight |
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As the daffodils dance
and preen. |
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The squirrels hop from
tree to tree |
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As the birds swoop and
sing. |
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The fawn sniffs the fresh
air, |
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Ah, 'tis spring. |
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The sleepy bear streches and
growls, |
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As the beaver builds his
dam in earnest. |
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The groundhog looks for
his shadow, |
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As the robin collects
straw for his new nest. |
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The grass springs forth
fast and green |
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As the fields of wheat
turn to gold. |
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The sunflowers turn to
face the sun, |
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'Tis a sight to behold. |
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The ant builds his mound
deep |
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As the eagle soars up to
the sky. |
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The snake comes out of
his hole |
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As winter says goodby. |
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The children run and
play, |
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As the dogs come chasing. |
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The cat watches a
butterfly, |
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Ah, 'tis spring. |
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Ivan |
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