April 23, 2009
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The heat flows in over the mountain
It showers over our blooming city
Drip, Drip, Drip the snow melts
The birds sing with joy
And the streets fill with bikers and runners
The sound of laughter and kids playing rings
The cold is over welcome the warmth

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