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Spring Fever
Forged by the light of the sun
Engorged by the feel of the wind
My throat closes slowly
Yet, I breathe again
left out of control, swelled
Flustered,dizzy, shaky
Snorting the smell
Of freshly cut grass
The colors of the flowers
Make me fall over breathless;
my eyes become unhinged
The mind left delirious
Passed out I sweat
Tossing turning
Waiting for it to break
the fever ends
the dawn of Spring
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