Poem of Spring

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The wind brushed lightly,

Lights flicker brightly

walking in the warm-cool nights

Everything will be alright

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The patter of rain upon the window

During a warm spring Doming

Reading under the covers with pillows

waiting to travel, back to your old fellows

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Strolling during rain

hearing the drops fall lightly

Seeing the flowers go, such a thing 

ever so sightly.

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