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Longer Days | ||
Winter days are getting longer! Spring cannot be far ahead. Every day the sun grows stronger As it rears its golden head. No more will it, quickly fleeting, Give a nod and then move on. It will bring a longer greeting, Warming us before it's gone. If the clouds should block its smiling, Interposing rain or snow, It will still be there beguiling, Waiting for its turn to show. | ||
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