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Meh Blues

I sing all winter a song for spring

For sun and flowers and green

I dream of that lovely summer thing

Not cold and frostbite mean

But come the sun and long sweet days

I find myself a-fuddle

The heat has sapped my drive and life

I'll cool off in the puddle

 

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