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Celebrate the Small Things

I'm celebrating spring.
It's warm.
It's pretty.
I smell flowers!!
I see green grass.
I feel the warm sunshine.
I hear birds singing.
I taste tangy rubard.

Yes. I'm celebrating spring!

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  1. Nothing better than spring to celebrate!

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  2. I want spring to hurry up and get here. It's kind of here, but raining for a week. No fun. Love your poem. Very nice.
    Deb@ http://debioneille.blogspot.com

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  3. Yes, that captures it wonderfully!

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  4. This is the time of year when everyone goes outside and enjoys the weather!

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