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The winter clean has gone mother nature sent the snow and washed away the land of woe,fresh beginnings are on the way you can feel it in the air ,my body is flushed with an horrible cold it to will soon be flushed away,crocuses push the earth apart reaching for the sunlight above,the trees look dead but only dormant,the sap will soon rise and the buds appear,mother nature once again has passed this way caressing her children but she cannot stay,how I miss mother natures touch for I too am one of her children in need of care,all I want is to be loved and share a bird sings on the roof a whisp of wind makes my backbone shiver,thank you mother nature I know you care