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spring
once upon a gentle breeze,
whispering through the swaying trees
with cherry blossoms covering,
in vibrant pink their love for spring
for whom shall that be discovering,
planted firmly within the heart that seed
beyond which that love did grow,
betwixt the tender shoots of grass below
tempestuous are the currents of wind that blow,
inflicting without bias that shattering blow
upon the ground lay those broken remains,
which shall never encounter this season again.
