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Browning Winter's Spring

tis spring the brown lawns the naked branches on the trees brisk winds tickling ~ rays of sun dawning moisture to do on the ground horizonal viewed ~ hang on ground brown will soon turn green the surroundings this be winter's spring 3/27/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022

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