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I hear the sounds of spring.
Butch, would that be the sounds of melting ice and snow flooding basements?
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Snow blankets the ground The sun peaks thru wispy clouds A dullness seems too prevail The humming sound sits behind my ears And oriental...
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I hear the sounds of spring.
Butch, would that be the sounds of melting ice and snow flooding basements?
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