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'TIS THE SEASON TO START WHEEZIN!
If spring has sprung, so quickly released
Get out your steely knives and stab the beast
The flowers are making love to the bees
And all I want to do is just sneeze.
Crocus are blooming in places bizarre,
Three purple ones are under my car.
My coat is too hot, my sweater too cold
Can't find any comfort, I'm getting so old
I noticed today the snow shovel's rusty
Cleaned the windows again, they were all dusty.
Took the Christmas wreath off the front door.
Brown pine needles rained on the floor.
At times I think spring's just a bummer.
Then I remember, up next is the summer!
� Swampetta ([email protected])
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