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Melting Snow | ||
| Snow is melting in the field. Now the grass will be revealed. Raindrops falling from the sky Rinse the robins on the fly. Squirr'l is squeaking in the tree, Somewhat damp, yet feeling free. Soon the snow will disappear, Leaving all the landscape clear. It won't even leave a trace That it visited this place. May our visits also be Mindful of ecology. | ||
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