Springtime

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Dandelions, yellow splotches speckle verdant lawns while violets wow with their purple pomp Ah! April's awe of jonquils lilacs and crocus like a heavenly chorus
i think that if i take it into too much consideration, the momental magic seems to be shaved away. there were twice as many stars as usual-
A dog without a feather, A car without a sail,  My life without you pointless  As a frog without a tail.    As warts are for a princess, Your love is for my life. I need you like a daisy 
It seems I only wrote of winter And gloomy days of fall. My words would sting like splinters, And scratch me with their claws.   Now that I know this life, With springtime on my skin,
Weave flowers through your hair while we sit in the garden. To be alone with you, not touching, never touching, is a sublime torture, an exercise in self-denial and gratification,
It's spring time in the mountains and in the valley so sweet. It's spring time in the rivers
In the depths of Tarturus, we long for spring time.There is no spring here, in the world we live.We are surrounded by Evil.By Hatred.  
In the depths of Tarturus, we long for spring time.There is no spring here, in the world we live.We are surrounded by Evil.By Hatred.  
this is game seven we are tied, but not for long champs will show no fear  
Rolling skies Tennis Ball sized hail Spring is here
Yellow over Green What auras you bring, The gentle breeze creates a soulful melody As Maraca leaves shuffle to their fertile dance The harmonious birds take center stage
It's getting warmer so we're coming back from the dead if you listen closely you'll hear the change inside your head
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