In the spring my yard is a sea of blue. Today it is buried in a couple of feet of snow. I love the change of seasons and look forward to my flower on the coldest, windiest and snowy days. No spring, I have not forgotten you.
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In the spring my yard is a sea of blue. Today it is buried in a couple of feet of snow. I love the change of seasons and look forward to my flower on the coldest, windiest and snowy days. No spring, I have not forgotten you.