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Spring

 As winter fades according to moonbeam schedule and the effects of clomping dances, the jump-back kick rises again in the blood of bungee jump impromptu. Pure temerity asserts a ravaging pace to tree sap. Zoom makes the marvel of zoom. Nothing else happens but days grow longer despite time remains as static and indifferent as ever. Your dot moves slightly. The skulk of birds in the new variety of sky sends cinders of provident words into such roiling mayhem that an Easter of beyond bunnies arises. Local spinneret yields exactly olfactory replete. Someone the world mowed excess, replete, and joyful nothing simpler. Smack words in the total, you earned the seminal rite to put snow shovel black in mind gathering sorting. Gavels for Ganesha champions and seed time. Look you, the wastrel dandelion plants itself. Your turn would seem to follow but you need the extravagant texts left everywhere for confirming and idolized proceeding. The jump-back kick now solemnly proffers, books you have read. And not reading by the failed points of reading you read now, and to the point, pointed directly at the symbol of perhaps. A mighty fortress is our ga.


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