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April

April - a goddess - Lives just down the street A lovelier girl You never will meet It seems I was born With a ring in my nose So April could lead me Wherever she goes But she fell in love With someone at school And I became known As THE April Fool Though April showers Resurrect flowers Sweet April's powers Haunt all of my hours!

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