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April 12
The lilac is budding
And one day soon
We’ll step out the door
And it will be in bloom

April 13
There’s bright spring sunshine:
Bringing along its empty
promises of desired warmth
And shivering in its wake
Just some daffodils

April 14
White snow on green grass
Gone is the morning sunshine
Robin is confused

combining the prior three poems, because seriously wtf

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