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Sprimmer

This wonderful time
Is found at the end of spring
And beginning of summer

When the birds start chirping
The grass grows anew
And the earth blossoms once again

The air is drenched with sweet smelling flowers
And even the wind can be heard
Whistling a merry tune
Leaving behind a nice cool breeze

The lawn mower sounds
Roaring to life
After a long winter full of sleep

I feel free
Like a bird with wings
Flying high under the bright blue sky
When the season of sprimmer has come





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