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The Waking of Spring

 

Magic is healing the people

and nature needs life.

The hills were once covered 

in blankets of snow, 

but now the rain comes 

to water the plants.

The rules are changing again

and the rivers are full 

like the sun's light.

The trees are colorful and beautiful.

Let springtime bring our creativity alive.

 

 


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