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Tourney Weather

red buds are blooming song birds are swooning tonight, on the weather they say it will snow cardinal's crooning mushrooms are mooning temperatures dropping the wind's going to blow spring in the south is the craziest season winter's reluctant not ready to go eighties and twenties within the same weekend surprising nobody people here know the bread and the milk are a different matter those disappear like a bolt from a bow in just a few days not a bit of this matters March madness is coming the tourney's the show when your alma mater is still on the ladder if twister is twisting or rising floods flow your roof could blow off or hell could freeze over you're breathless, oblivious abask in the glow

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