Oh Spring

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Oh spring,

Where are you?

The winter cold does sting.

And makes me oh so very blue.

Oh spring,

Why don’t you come?

And warmer weather bring

Blossoms on the tree to grow a plum.

Oh spring,

What is holding you back?

Come like a butterfly fluttering its wing,

And let us hear the ducks quack.

Oh spring.

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