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Hush

Hush, listen can you hear it? the sound of buds breaking free sight of seeds pushing through earth life returning, the hum grows ever louder. The pace is starting to increase more and more the signs are clear Spring awakens sending winter away no more do bitterly harsh winds blow. The flowers of spring high light the meadows. casting scent and colouring the borders hush stop and listen to spring. Birds flitter busily collecting their beaks stuffed full of all sorts lambs bleat to all who will listen as they frolic back and forth. Ah the joys of spring gladden the very souls of all who listen sun beams shine warming each living creature both two, four and many legged Now the waiting is done once more rebirth occurs what a wonderful world we are blessed with

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Date: 3/16/2025 7:20:00 AM
How the sounds do change when spring begins. I'm inspired to welcome it.
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Shadow Hamilton
Date: 3/16/2025 7:36:00 AM
yes Hilda Spring has a different sound and smell to it. Its the promise of things to come no other season seems to hold as much promise though each brings us other things. Spring is special hugs Shadow

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