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seasons February rain Has grains of ice April rain Has promise But both have in common To make equally wet February has short evening And a long night April has a long evening And a short night Equality among months Is uneven Like wealth and poverty That’s why I chose May Hope the vines will grow strong Last year’s harvest Was sour grapes

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