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Seasons

Crunching leafs under my feet

Hot shepherd pie on my antique plate

Trees dancing in cold winds

 

Choirs sing in a lonely park

Gravy drips on my Christmas diner

Kids hit me with snow balls

 

Ice melts in seconds

Sausages sizzle on the grill

Waves clash like a battle

 

Baby sheep come to life

The taste of egg’s in the mornings

Egg hunts in the sun

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