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The Seasonal family of Mother Nature and Father Time When it comes to a family reunion, they are never far behind. Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall. With her daughter always on the ball. Mother Nature’s first born, Weather. She is not as predictable as we would like to think. Weather may be in the mood for named hurricanes or devastating tornadoes. She'll place water spouts over the ocean. She may feel like a little Wind, Rain, Sleet and Snow. Weather has been known to let a blizzard blow. A drought in the desert together goes well with scorching heat, and on some occasions she has been known to give us hail in the middle of a thunderstorm. Just to let you know Weather is always on the go.

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Date: 4/7/2020 8:46:00 PM
Thank you sir, I am fattered that it is a favoruite of yours.
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Date: 4/7/2020 8:41:00 AM
Hello Robert Kinard, this poem is lovely. This is another one for my favourites. Enjoy your day my friend. Be safe.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 4/8/2020 5:58:00 PM
Yes I made it my fav. you are welcomed. Enjoy your evening my friend. Be safe.