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Flower Garden


In their garden beds Flowers pop up their heads up They awake from their sleep In a winter so deep Their fragrance finally fills the air They don't have a care They soak up the Sun's rays Knowing they don't have a care Now they put on a show As they bloom and grow
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Judy Arterburn

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