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A Mask for All Seasons

A mask for all seasons.

 

I wore the mask of Winter and saw,

Robins bickering in my garden on a cold Christmas morning.

 

I wore the mask of Spring and saw,

The daffodils blooming and the beautiful being born.

 

I wore the mask of Summer and saw,

My Mum drinking Pina Coladas on the beach in Lanzarote.

 

I wore the mask of Autumn and saw,

The leaves start to curl up and fall off the trees.

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