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Cherry Blossom

With your pretty,


pinky petals, come
with the wind freely,
You bloom so lovely,
makes me jolly,
With your robin light,
makes me blind,
Oh! Nature's trying to
tame my mind,
How could spring make
such a majestic,
mortal beauty?
Kirsten C. Limbaga Grade
Love

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