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Springtime again is here
its time for all to cheer

Birds songs are filling the air
their singing songs they share.

Wonderful colors appearing soon
when beautiful flowers bloom.

Love is in the air as new lovers
find they were made for each other.

Older lovers find the spark is rekindled
because romance of their love has not dwindled.

Springtime is for the birds and the bees
and the flowers and the trees and also
for you and for me.

P.A. Ingersoll
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