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The beautiful feeling when you compress your lungs When you close your eyes and let it flow through you You stretch out your arms  You tilt your head back Your spirit jumps with excitement Air.
Yellow ashes fall from the trees. Budding flowers, but you wont look at me. Pollen haze and swollen eyes from ragweed. Disregarding me is like a bee sting.   Dandelions bloom in the April sun.
Goodbye spring goodbye spring My clouds content with cooling your unpredictable moods with my every breeze Following you like the wise men follow the Star to Bethlehem
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