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When the Forsythia Blooms

I shall return to the meadow When the forsythia blooms, Daffodils, too, in sunny yellow I shall return to the meadow Slowly turn to catch my shadow, And pick some fresh mushrooms I shall return to the meadow When the forsythia blooms.
written February 25, 2022

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