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Daffodils | ||
Daffodils have made the scene, Swaying like a fairy queen. Yellow blossoms nod their head, Glad that they are still in bed. Many months they've lain asleep, Passing through a slumber deep. Now it's time to blossoms show Since the days are past for snow. They don't seek to write a book, Just to have a pleasing look. Cheering others in their task They don't need to wear a mask. | ||
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