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| May 23 - July 14, 1999 |
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| Ah, Spring! Certainly my favorite season... So many things come true in Spring, I guess most of you can tell. New life is like a flower - or maybe flowers are like new life? Flourishing in splendor, but then fading, eventually. All we can do is make their beauty last as long as possible. |
| Spring |
| The sun is brightly shining
The air is crisp and clear The nodding little daffodils Tell us spring is here With it's gay awakening From winter's long cold sleep Violets in the shady nook And rivers running deep Spring, the youth of seasons Is like a debutante Dressed in pastel colours Makes her entrance grand All eyes are turned upon her For she's a lovely sight Captivating, young hearts With her perfumed air at night |
| Bridget O'Brien |
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