Spring
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Darn Spring!
Messin' with my head again.
I want to stay rooted and grounded,
But you set me to daydreamin'.
In the words of an old song,
'The birds and the bees
And the flowers and the trees
And the moon up above
And a thing called love' *
Why do you cruelly intrude, and distract me
From my comfy, stable life?
I have things that I must do,
And I don't have time for you.
Winter, please linger a little while longer.
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