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SEASONS OF LOVE

Spring
Tis the time of year when a new budding friendship grows.
A picture of trees bending and dancing merrily while the wind blows,
And the blooming tulips swaying from cheek to cheek.
Just as his and hellos flow freely day after day, week after week.
You and me, like the birds and bees, we speak carefree.

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