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Four Seasons

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There are lovely seasons beyond compare that each has its own
beauty, spring offers a birth of life to so many flowers and trees.
Summer is the warmest season of all, the sun is the strongest
on the blue sky above, I love summer the most, but months are
slow while awaiting the summer to embrace its warmth.

Then the autumn showing its colors of yellow, red, and bright gold,
watching the time slowing down getting ready for the last season
on its way, and then the winter will be here with the snow so white,
frosty days and nights, freezing wind blowing on the face, snowy days
and nights for children-angels loving delight, a fluffy stuff on the ground.

Eventually, earth completes rounds around the sun and then a new year
welcomes the unknown again, while four seasons enter the hemisphere.

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By Zuzanna

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