Spring


Little pink buds peek out of the soft, dewy grass.

The gentle breeze runs across the blue sky.

A small rabbit scampers through the meadow

and into its secret warren.

The cherry tree’s blossoming branches lean down,

hoping to brush the ground.

Peaceful spring.

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Thoughts

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