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1st day of spring


Your mother wants you to go play 

You play outside all day 

Then it starts rain then you start training 

Participating  even rollerblading 

Your playing in the mud when your mother says

There's a flood  you go inside because of the tide then your mom

Starts to hide 

The rain stops  you go outside and see a flower 

Then you realize that you have found spring 

 

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life.&nbsp;</p>

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