Ah Spring in The Great White Northwest.
It's snowing again by gumm. Thought we had Jack Frost on the run. It keeps melting and freezing, I'm coughing and sneezing, Early Spring in the North sure ain't fun. The snow is a wet, sloppy mess, And it puts my good humor to test. When I go for a walk, On the puddled sidewalk, And slip down on the ice I ain't blessed. 3/2/2021
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