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spring arriving
Spring, spring the new pink
Fixed dotted
slow paths
lights On
The summer proclaims his inclinations
of sunsets
In the morning strong
Pouring its water slides
In the decisive days of downpour
Fine rain as an innocent slow
At dawn
To the only night
Of our love