A Morning With Nature.
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They whisper secrets, nature's mettle,
when morning dew adorns each petal,
who asks these buds to grow and glow?
and embrace the magic that spring bestows.
The canvas of creation takes form,
And as the days grow little warm,
their beauty blossoms, enchanting eyes,
as spring's enchantment multiplies.
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