"Spring"Story by Shella
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for Nadine Canada
"Spring",
for Nadine Canada
On a cool Spring morning, a crocus blooms,
Covered with dewdrops, glistening in the sun,
The day is beginning, the night is done.
On a cool Spring evening, the crocus wilts,
Withered and faded, resting on the ground,
The night is beginning, the day is done.
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