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Spring

        The smell of spring is flying in the air,
        I have a melon ice cream in my hand.
        The wind is playing with my curly hair,
        My feet are running on the golden sand.

         The grass is green and wonderful around,
         The sky is blue and clear like a stream.
         The larks are making such a lovely sound.
         Spring time is excellent to laugh and dream!






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